Love Poem: Who's To Blame

Who's To Blame

Who's to blame
           is it me
           is it you
Who's to blame
           the Romans
           the Jews
Who's to blame
           do you know
           I do
Everyone, all man
you know it's true

You can't point the finger at anyone but yourself,
Each one of us caused His death.
It's not who physically killed Him 
it was the reason why He had to die.
Sin from the beginning, Sin we continue, Sin that we deny.

Who killed Him, who's to blame 
is when we lose track of why He came.
We lose His death, we lose His life, 
we lose His love, His sacrifice.
We forget what's important what He came for 
that is so we'd have a chance to walk through Heavens door. 

Not who but why a love that would never die.
Not even hell could keep His love from reaching us.

His blood, the cross, His love, never lost.
We try to run, we try to hide, no matter where we go, He's always by our side.