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In The Shadow Of The CrossPosted Tuesday, April 19, 2011, at 9:53 PM
Born in a manger in the shadow of a cross
Innocence purity to a world that was lost Leaving the glory of His Father behind Into this dark world the Light came to shine He lived among us without spot or blemish The Lamb of GOD from birth to finish His words were simple a child heart could understand Lives were changed by the touch of His hand His life an example of how we should live Love not a possession but something we give But darkness resisted as it always does Desiring the past and the way it was
Falsely accused yet not speaking a word Love silently spoke and His Father heard Beaten and bruised wearing a crown of thorns Dignity was taken as the Lamb was shorn As disciples were silent the crowd made their choice Sealing His fate the darkness rejoiced Beyond the Cross trapped hopelessly in sin By walls and bars that would let no one in In a prison of self that I called "free" Aimlessly I wandered unable to see Always seeking but never able to find That missing piece of heart soul and mind Upon the canvas my life was portrayed Lost love, shattered dreams, mistakes I had made Colorful stories recalling the fun I had Somehow forgetting all the suffering and bad I held up the picture for all to see The portrait was empty or was it me As He stumbled on His way to Calvary One from the crowd was given the cruel tree In His final hour the burden was too great An unworthy person carried the weight While Simon struggled with the weight of the cross Jesus was faced with the sins of the lost In love He spread His arms as hatred drove the nails Love held back the rescue of His Father's many angels His body hung in dishonor along with two thieves At the ridicule of the religious The Holy Spirit grieved He drank fully that day from the cup of sin And darkness hungrily came crashing in His blood flowed to the ground below The light was quickly losing it's glow And then it was finished the Son of GOD died The sacrifice completed the Father cried Darkness rejoiced at it's victory over GOD and the Light Over righteousness and godliness and all that was right But then the Light rekindled and shone brightly in the night The bonds of sin were broken and the blind received their sight The prison doors were opened and the lost found their way Those who walked in darkness now live in the day Born in a manger in the shadow of a cross Innocence purity to a world that was lost .....peace..... Comments Showing comments in chronological order [Show most recent comments first] |
A Pure Heart ![]() - Archives - Blog RSS feed - Comments RSS feed - Send email to Gordon Greene - Login I have the heart of a poet, the eye of an artist, and dress like a bum. I am no one important. No title, no position, no authority. Just a normal person. But I know Jesus. And Jesus knows me. And this relationship has changed my life and continues to change my life. I have no desire to be known but great desire for others to know Jesus.
I would like to blog about Jesus, christian living, church, hurting, hope. I do not want to lead this blog but follow it wherever it leads.
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