Red of blood hit the dirt,Rock and Clay

I was working on a brick landscape area.The chips of red brick in the dirt reminded me of the words from a song.

" The red of blood hit the dirt
And the whole earth mourned and the whole earth shook
As we watched the nail into a tree
Oh the wretched souls of sinners like me"

Hear my cry, O God,
listen to my prayer;

from the end of the earth I call to you
when my heart is faint.
Lead me to the rock
that is higher than I (Ps. 61:1-2)

“There is none holy like the Lord:
for there is none besides you;
there is no rock like our God. (1 Sam 2:2)

“Woe to him who strives with him who formed him,
a pot among earthen pots!
Does the clay say to him who forms it, ‘What are you making?’
or ‘Your work has no handles’? (Is. 45:9)


But now, O Lord, you are our Father;
we are the clay, and you are our potter;
we are all the work of your hand. (Is 64:8)

Sequence 4

The red of blood hit the dirt
And the whole earth mourned and the whole earth shook
As we watched the nail into a tree
Oh the wretched souls of sinners like me

God you came
God you came
My God you came down

God you came
God you came
My God you came down

Faint and weary you have sought me
Oh my Saviour God through the cross you have bought me
What a love, your son for my salvation
What a cost, your wondrous incarnation

God you came
God you came
My God you came down

God you came
God you came
My God you came down

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