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The Other Door | A Journey To And Beyond The Cross | Tuned 2 Jesus

"The Other Door", a full-on AI and 'Tuned 2 Jesus' story/song, about a journey to a cross. #TheOtherDoor #ChristianMusic #Tuned2Jesus Sweat and blood mingled in the air I breathed, My tormentor from the door called my name. Chains like lead weights were released, But the day had come, this was no game. A cross dropped heavy on my back, A crowd gathered, enjoying jeers they threw, Every step an age, no going back, Every eye said "This is on you.". I stumbled with the weight upon me, Wood and wind and blame. Every stone knew my history, Every mouth spat my name. That road my destiny from birth. I trembled, I imagined I ran. Oh God why this mortal earth? I wished I'd been another man. Women wept like rain on stone, Men whispered truth I couldn’t hear. I heard a voice say, “Leave him alone,” And another laugh, I called it fear. I stumbled again, I tasted the ground, Blood and bone laid bare. Someone met my eyes—no sound, Just an empty stare. I walked that road with the world on me, Wood and wind and blame. Every breath felt borrowed, stolen free, Every sin wore my name. I walked that road with the world on me, Thinking of the sorrow of the earth. Alas! No grace for me, My death began with my birth. Nails tore through my hands and feet. They raised me up between earth and sky, My end, my end to meet. The crowd roared loud, the day went dry, Time cracked open like the land. Pain spoke "This is for you", Oh pain return me to the sand. I waited for the end I deserved, I knew, Then I turned my head and I saw Him there— A gentle face, He shouldn't be by my side. Another cross, another not so rare, Somehow I knew, for Him justice denied. And I knew, too late for me, That the weight I felt was mine. I was the man I was judged to be. I wasn’t the Lamb they came to chide— I was the thief on His right-hand side. The third man on a cross, was bitter and twisted But innocence shone from the Lord's every pore. This was God and my every sin He could have listed, But despite my fear, despite the gore, When I said, “Remember me when You reign,” His face shone all the more, He called me brother, called my name, And He opened up another door. As from this life we fell And glory shone all around Another life to tell I began praising on solid ground. Glory, glory, Glory to God On the other side Beyond the other side