CROWNS

What crowns have they awarded to my Lord

And who was it determined such awards?

Firstly the soldiers plaited a crown of thorns

To grace His head while He endured the cross;

Though innocent of hate they moved in scorn

Coarsely disposed merely to jeer and mock.

Threat nor complaint came from the Lord of all

Though by His word their breath could be recalled.

But finally another crown adorns

The One who brought to God more than He lost.

God has ensured He has His just reward  

Glory and honour bestowed on Him by God.