Where Oh! Where
Where Oh! Where,
Can I take my hurts and wounds,
She cried.
"To the cross, to the cross,"
They said.
Where Oh! Where,
Can I take my shame and sin,
She cried.
"To the cross, to the cross,"
They said.
Where Oh! Where,
Can I go-
To be made whole,
She said.
Go to the Master,
He can make you whole.
He can take your hurt and shame,
At the cross.
~ Written by Cesiah Guerra ~