God’s gift to the world, and not His only one,

Jesus Christ, born to a woman who before the announcement of his conception,

Did not know she was carrying her own Saviour in her belly,

He would go on to endure a kind of torture that even a sinner would avoid,

Being blameless, white as snow, without blemish,

Took on my identity so that I’d walk free,

Free from the bondage of sin,

A good, good Saviour sent by a good, good God,

Heaven knows that when I try I fail,

But only God can save me, with all of my baggage,

Or should the Eastertide last a whole year?

Philippians 2:7-9 “but laid aside his mighty power and glory, taking the disguise of a slave and becoming like men. And he humbled himself even further, going so far as actually to die a criminal’s death on a cross”.

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