Welcome. These are some of the attempts at verse that I have made over the years. I trust that they are to the glory of the Lord Jesus - and that putting them here is to His glory too. I have now posted most that I have written at least once but continue in case a new audience finds new blessing. Occasionally I throw in some other verse. Comment are welcome.
Thursday, 28 August 2008
SOUNDS
Seeing a man
Whose hearing and speech were bound
Jesus groaned.
Beside the grave of Lazarus,
Pained by the power of death on human lives,
He groaned in spirit.
Over Jerusalem,
His loved city, audibly,
He wept.
Upon the cross,
Before He died, He uttered
A loud cry.
Into His own,
A raised, risen Man,
He breathed.
We await
His coming, His triumphant
Shout!
Labels:
Christian Poetry,
Cross
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