Cross Station10

Cross Station10

It seems that every step to Calvary brought You fresh humiliation, my Jesus.

How Your sensitive nature recoiled at being stripped before a crowd of people.

You desired to leave this life as You entered it – completely detached from all the comforts of this world.

You want me to know without a doubt that you loved me with an unselfish love.

Your love for me caused You nothing but pain and sorrow.

You gave everything and received nothing in return.

Why do I find it so hard to be detached?