Thank you Lord for going to that place,
where all the losers and failures went,
to that place where the rebels and
bloodthirsty ones ended up,
that place where the rejected and
the shunned and the accused were left,
alongside the guilty and the scum and the unjustified.
To the cross.
That place that defiled and destroyed so many.
You went there, courageous and full of compassion,
and you still are found in those places today,
in the nooks of life with the rebels and rejected,
in the crannies with the defiled and the losers.
With those well aware of their lack and their wandering.
Unafraid of the dark and the dirt,
And the troubles of our lives.
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