Blood and Spit
That’s how they seemed fit to treat the L-rd Of Glory.
Don’t forget the crucifix where the hammers hit his wrists to fix Him to a tree where He died in agony.
Pain and shame that came from the very souls He created
Yet He remained for He knew the gain.
For the resurrection lay ahead
Dead Messiah in the grave was raised.
Death the conquered foe,
The G-d Man was in control.
His mission accomplished the barrier was broken
The veil torn
The sacrifice sufficient
The blood of G-d once for all spilled for the Sons of Man
So when we die
When we are raised it is the GREAT I AM we will praise.
Forever with Him as children of light
The fight is over
New creation begins
And with our MESSIAH we will reign in Paradise.
Marian Ann Terry 2012