Poem- From Palm to Passion: The Journey of Christ
On Palm Sunday, the crowd did cheer,With branches waving, hearts sincere.“Blessed is He!” their voices rang,As Jesus rode, their praises sang.Hope filled the air, their spirits soared,Little did they know what lay in store. In the garden, shadows deepened,With heavy heart, in prayer He wept.“Take this cup,” His voice was frail,Betrayed with a kiss, love’s…

