He Came…
Streets of
gold where angels sing
He came from
a holy place
To dusty
earth with humanity
To walk with
a sinful race
Eyes of
heaven piercing through
Unveiling
broken hearts
Touching
lives with healing hands
Giving brand
new starts
Inconceivably
He came
From throne
- unending praise
To cursing,
scorn, and vial remarks-
The mockers
hateful gaze
He came to
make a way for me
Through the
blackest night
To pierce
the darkness of my soul
Dispel it
with His light
He had no
choice but to come
His love was
much too great
To watch me
perish on my own
And suffer
my own fate
Lamb of God,
undefiled
Came to die
for me
For sins
dark chains to be removed
That I would
be set free
He came…for
me
...Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners,
of whom I am chief.
1 Timothy 1:15
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