Golgotha

The times are terrible, dark, and heavy, Like a damned soul in disgrace; On Golgotha is hanging the victim From Nazareth, that wretched place! In His nest is expiring now That wounded white dove. Eli! Eli! Lama sabachthani? – His last breath is heard from above. O, Lord, to You I am bringing now, In front of Your tree of  […]