The
Lord who called forth night and day,
And
shaped the universe,
Himself
stepped out of heaven’s might
To
walk into a curse.
He
left all power and command
To
become just a man,
Knowing
full well what it would mean,
For
He had laid the plan.
The
only route to redemption
Was
defined before sin
Had
ever laid its hand upon
The
heart of broken men.
He
knew that He would be the lamb
Called
to the sacrifice,
But
such was His love for the lost
He
chose to be the price.
We
have a choice to follow Him
Or
simply turn away,
But
our sin took all choice from Him.
There
was no other way.
So
He who formed the endless stars
And
calls each one by name,
Became
mortal and died alone
To
wash away our blame.
Matthew
27: 54
When
the centurion and those who were with him, keeping watch over Jesus, saw the
earthquake and what took place, they were filled with awe and said, “Truly this
was the Son of God!”
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