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 ~