
Christ’s Sorrow – A Sonnet
by Dawn Pisturino
I was not born for pleasure but for pain;
For blood and thorns and thirst beneath the sun;
And ev’ry man who doubts I am the One
Has lost the only treasure he could gain.
Blasted with hate, betrayed, and marked like Caine,
My fate was sealed; nor was there place to run.
Standing trial and defended by none,
The case was clear; acquittal was in vain.
You hung me high; you nailed me to the cross;
On either side, the outcasts hung with me.
O enemies mine, I died on that hill
With bitterest gall; but mourn not my loss:
You have helped fulfill my great destiny.
My pain is this: — You do not love me still.
September 16, 1986; April 14, 2022
Published inΒ Great Poems of Today Anthology, 1987.
Dawn Pisturino
Copyright 1986-2022 Dawn Pisturino. All Rights Reserved.
HAPPY EASTER!

Oh, Dawn this is quite poignant and well written. The Lord Jesus went through quite some pain. Hail hail to the King of kings and Lord of lords.
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Thank you so much, Lamittan! Happy Easter to you and yours.
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Welcome. Happy Easter to you too. β€
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Dawn, what a beautiful, touching and emotional poem my friend. I appreciate this heartfelt tribute and the sacrifices it speaks of for “Oh Lamb of God.” Bless you my friend, and Happy Easter to you and your family. ππΌπ€β
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Thank you, dear Kym, and I wish Happy Easter and a blessed day to you and yours!
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I receive that Dawn. Right back at ya my friend! π₯°ππ€π¦π
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So beautiful, Dawn, thank’s for share touching words.
Blessings! Peace for all!
Elvira
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Thank you, Elvira, and I wish you and your family a Happy Easter.
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You are welcome, Dawn.
Happy Easter for you and yours too!
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Thank you for sharing your deep felt sacred thoughts and feelings in remembrance of Christ our Saviour and the sorrow he endured on this Remembrance Feast.
ππΌMy pain is this: β You do not love me still.ππ»
After all the sorrow, this is the saddest part for those who stand in defiance of his great sacrifice.
Have a blessed Easter Dawn.
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Thank you for your kind and insightful words! May you and your family have a blessed and Happy Easter!
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Thank you Dawn. Have a blessed feast.
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a powerful message Dawn! π
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Thank you, Cindy, may you and your family have a Happy Easter!
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Powerful. Happy Easter, Dawn.
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Thank you, Nancy! Happy Easter to you and your family.
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Very beautiful and touching!
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Thank you, Sir! Happy Easter!
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You’re more than welcome! Same to you!
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A lovely poemβ¦and a fitting one for Easter. π
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So many great lines, just the title conveys so much – ‘Christ’s sorrow’. And the last – ‘You do not love me still’.
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Thank you, James, I appreciate that! Hope you had a nice Easter.
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Dawn – you gave me goosebumps – especially the last line. Thank you!
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Happy Easter!
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Thank you! The same to you!
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