God
The Infinite Being
Who numbered our days
Glorious Father
Most worthy of praise
He knows every thought
That’s entered your mind
He’s unendingly wise
And
Immeasurably kind
The Lord of the Earth
Of whom Angels sing
Everlasting Word
And
Heavenly King
He gave speed to the fleet deer
Brute strength to the ox
Flight to the eagle
And
Cunning to the fox
Blessed Creator
Unblemished Lamb
Most Powerful
All-knowing
The Holy
I AM
Man
Breakers of rules
Scoffing the wise
Ungrateful fools
Makers of lies
Angry
Deceptive
And
Willfully blind
Helplessly
Hopelessly
Lost
Mankind
The Story
The gulf between God and man was immeasurably wide:
It had been deepened by hate and lengthened by pride.
That dark abyss-which men themselves had dug-forever denied
Their privilege to walk with God and be at His side.
Their privilege to walk with God and be at His side.
They could never bridge the gap, no matter how hard they tried.
So man whose life was like but a breath,
And whose sea of transgression had him inevitably doomed,
Was justly condemned to an eternal death
And be by hell fire forever consumed.
But God, whose eternal goodness is unendingly wide,
And whose forgiveness is far stronger than all of man’s pride,
Loved the world so greatly that He gave up His only Son
To live perfectly the life of man and then to be the One
To pay the thing which men could not: their own sin’s costly price.
He gave up His life upon a cross as the ultimate sacrifice
The temple curtain was torn in two and the day became like night.
The sun was lost in darkness and nowhere was there light.
The earth was shaken violently and mighty boulders broke.
Nearby the graves were opened and the dead within awoke.
In the cool of a sealed and guarded tomb His lifeless body lay.
All hope seemed lost, His friends despaired, then dawned that third and glorious day
When Christ arose-no longer dead-with majesty unveiled.
Death is dead and sin is crushed, for He fought them and prevailed!
He then ascended into heaven and sat down at God’s right hand.
So all who live for worldly pleasures have built their lives on shifting sand.
For their pursuits are for a moment and with their riches they will fade.
But all who follow Christ will live, for with His love they are remade.
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