Good Friday Prayer

 I was there when they crucified my Lord.

I was there; it was for my sins he died.

I was there when they nailed him to the tree.

All the times I’d blamed my neighbor—those the nails.

I was there when they laid him in the tomb.

Let me lay down there my pride;

Let me kneel at my neighbor’s side;

Let me no more stand in judgment

For I judged Him and he died

For you, for me.

Let us no more stand in judgment

You and I.