Though I wave palm leaves with the crowd
unsure of what is happening
but wanting to belong
but wanting to belong
Though I cheer "hosanna"
believing you are a king of this world
arriving to conquer my foes
Though I cry out "crucify Him" with the mob
when expectations fall short
and my warrior king comes as a lamb
Jesus, today I say “yes”
prostrate in the shadow of the cross
awaiting the mystery of the empty tomb
and the promise of redemption in You.
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