I believe the hardest two things to grasp for the people of God is that 1 -- We are in desperate need of mercy. (We, each individual, drove the nails.) And 2 -- His mercy is new every morning... and endures forever. (We were, and are, forgiven.) It's such a difficult concept, but it's the truth that comes straight from the lips of Truth. Beautiful poetry, as usual. Love, Treava