But to which of the angels has He ever said: “Sit at My right hand, Till I make Your enemies Your footstool?
“Crossing a different river.”
Driving home from an appointment across town, my wife and I encountered some crazy driver weaving in and out on the road in front of us.
And when they had come to a place called Golgotha, that is to say, Place of a Skull, they gave Him sour wine mingled with gall to drink. But when He tasted it, He would not drink.
“The last mile”
Home free – almost.