The following sonnet by D. A. Carson presents the second saying of our Savior from the cross.

John 19.25-27

The mother changed his diaper, tied his shoe.
She wiped his grubby hands, caressed his face,
Surrounded him with stories of their race,
And listened to his prattle as he grew.
The Son, once public figure, claimed his true
Disciples were his mother: thus he placed
Between his parent and himself a space,
A gentle distance, kind but absolute.
With painful slowness Mary learned the best
He gave stemmed from his other Parentage:
This distant Son, once nestled on her breast,
Her Savior, too. But then, from hell’s black edge,
He speaks with filial care (redemption won)
And nods toward John: ‘Dear woman, here’s your son’.

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