Just a little reflection on Jesus washing His disciples' feet and inviting them to rest their head on His chest.
Come, lay your head on My chest
And listen closely to God's heartbeat
What do you hear?
The war gongs of battle
As men's shouts prolong?
The low grazing cattle
As their Savior long...
Come, lay your head on My chest
And listen closely to God's heartbeat
What do you hear?
The burning torches
They chase after me
With pitch forks
But I refuse to flee...
Come, lay your head on My chest
And listen closely to God's heartbeat
What do you hear?
The chains that bind
Whips that crack
The blaspheming kind
Nailed on my back
Come, lay your head on My chest
And listen closely to God's heartbeat
What do you hear?
I encourage to listen not only hear
of the love that I demonstrated do not fear
as men may hate may make you shed a tear
but nothing is greater nothing comes near
to the blood that I shed on that cross so dear
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