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“Grandpa…?” <div class="figure-video" data-ke-type="video" data-video-url="https://kakaotv.daum.net/embed/player/cliplink/rvudc05bc13lro3aji2pjtf5g?service=daum_cafe" data-video-host="kakaotv" data-video-play-service="daum_cafe" data-video-width="712" data-video-height="400" data-ke-style="alignCenter" data-video-thumbnail="https://thumb.kakaocdn.net/dna/kamp/source/rvudc05bc13lro3aji2pjtf5g/thumbs/2.jpg?credential=TuMuFGKUIcirOSjFzOpncbomGFEIdZWK&expires=33348411178&kamp_tidx=0&signature=8VQ2C7OwuT9%2FTstfB4rdWYAo05A%3D&ts=1791502378" data-ke-mobile-mobilestyle="widthContent" data-video-origin-width="640" data-video-origin-height="360"><iframe src="https://kakaotv.daum.net/embed/player/cliplink/rvudc05bc13lro3aji2pjtf5g?service=daum_cafe&f=p&ptoken=eyJhbGciOiJIUzUxMiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpZCI6InJ2dWRjMDViYzEzbHJvM2FqaTJwanRmNWciLCJ0aWQiOiI0YjI2OTMyNS0wNGY2LTQ3MDktOTdjYy0wZWY4NjlhMDIxMDAiLCJhcHBfaWQiOiJkYXVtX2NhZmUiLCJleHAiOjE3OTI4ODAwOTd9.0RAGcu9-MX_t4xc3-SN-FtdRuWi1gb-swv9hnSh1-hI4SJ2QENF6wZSLnFPQ-PFhVbjZQVwsNERPow5lCw5FtA&autoplay=0&ptoken=eyJhbGciOiJIUzUxMiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpZCI6InJ2dWRjMDViYzEzbHJvM2FqaTJwanRmNWciLCJ0aWQiOiI0YjI2OTMyNS0wNGY2LTQ3MDktOTdjYy0wZWY4NjlhMDIxMDAiLCJhcHBfaWQiOiJkYXVtX2NhZmUiLCJleHAiOjE3OTI4ODAwOTd9.0RAGcu9-MX_t4xc3-SN-FtdRuWi1gb-swv9hnSh1-hI4SJ2QENF6wZSLnFPQ-PFhVbjZQVwsNERPow5lCw5FtA&autoplay=0" width="712" height="400" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" allowfullscreen="" allow="encrypted-media"></iframe><div class="figcaption"></div></div>“Grandpa…?” They led Jesus to the hill…With the cross upon his back.Thorns Were pressed around his head…And blood ran down..His face… Grandpa……. Why did Jesus suffer?Why did no one make them stop?If he came to save the world…Why did he stay on that cross? The nails were through his hands ….The sky grew Dark above.Still he prayed, “Father, forgive them …”He chose to love… Grandpa…Why did Jesus do it?Why did he have to die? Why would he take all that pain…for people like you and IThe day Jesus died…He carried all our sin….He gava his life upon thad cross…So we could live again. The day Jesus died….He gave his life for me.He stayed there because he love us…And chose to set us free. He whisperd,“It is finished…”Then bowed his weary head.They took him from The Cross…And laid him with the dead…  Grandpa… was that really over?Was all the hope now gone? did Jesus stay insidd thad grave…When sunday morning came? No,son Death could never hold him…The grave could not remain.On the third day Jesus rose….And hope was born again. So Grandpa…He died bacause He loved us? Yes. the day Jesus died…. He gave hinself for all. He took our sin upon thad cross ….And answered Heaven’s call. Now I know why Jesus suffered....Now I know why He stayed. The dakest day the world had known…Became The Road he made… The day Jesus died…He gave his life for us.And when He rose on sunday morning… Death had finally lost.