On this 4th day of Holy Week!
It had been a long journey
As Jesus and His friends entered Jerusalem. And they were in need of rest, as they climbed the steps to Mt. Olivet. . .
The sun in splendor shown that day
upon a golden sky . . . and when He looked upon the beloved city, He bowed His head and wept, for their people refused to listen to the warnings and His love reject!
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