Son by Raymond A. Foss
In the beginning, creation the Godhead together, triune and one, together after the fall, covenants to save the people, the law; But beyond human ability. A Messiah, a savior. The son, God incarnate moving, walking among us living light, flowing water, bread of life, agent of grace the pure, the divine, the lamb sacrificing for all, in utter humility Submitting to the jeers, to the whip, the thorns, the cross, the grave. All for you, for me. Our brother, Easter morn’ rising, once more to his holy throne. Until he comes once more.
January 29, 2009
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