Knowing i’m a sinful man, yet without sin
Fraught with flaws, yet called righteous
Deserved to die, yet saved from it all
By a man who should not die
A man who’s pure, one without sin
Done any other way, it would be unjust
The greatest paradox of all time
That one should pay for the sins of another
Yet not a coincidence or freak of nature
But by an intentional, incredible work of compassion
By a God willing to embrace His creation
Not behind a looking glass
But in all its totality
In all its reality
This is, My God.
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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2 comments:
hohoho
u finally enter into blogamaniac's life.
welcome!!
and that's a great start for a new 2008!!
nice poem (watever u call it?)
jia
Hahaha!!
With the influence you guys have been having on me... this is just a forgone conclusion waiting to happen LoL
Nevertheless, I thank you for your kind support (diplomatic)
- reformed mind
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