Who would be born
in a world filled with sin;
to fulfill Father's will
in a manger begin?

Who would at twelve
teach "the teachers" God's way;
honouring His Father
in the temple that day?

Who'd be a Carpenter
taught by His dad;
When of age be baptized
Spirit~Filled, oh, so glad?

Miracles followed
wherever He''s been;
Lame walk ~ Blind see,
making Fishers of men?

Who'd carry the cross
upon which He would die;
beaten, mocked, spat upon
some believe 'tis a lie?

Used up for our sin,
God's own holy Son;
when Grace married Mercy,
'Twas our Redemption won!

Who cried "It is finished"
through the blood, tears and sweat;
gave up the ghost,
Who was not finish'd yet?

Death could not hold Him,
He took the key's of death & hell;
Arose from the dead
with more good news to tell.

Who rejoiced with disciples,
Thomas doubted ~ then bowed;
when he felt the wounds
he recanted aloud.

Who ascended to heaven,
to sit at Father's side;
Holy Advocate for us,
His own beloved Bride?

JESUS CHRIST, precious Saviour,
did all this to reconcile;
His church without spot,
He's returning in awhile.

Signs are appearing
prophecies shown & fulfilled;
Look up Redemption draweth nigh
Come, sweet JESUS, as Father willed!

Mary Carter Mizrany
May 22, 2009
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