The Rising of Jesus
Was the rising of Jesus fact or fable?
Who was that baby in that stable?
Just a boy from a farm
Who could do no harm
Or God from above
Full of mercy and love?
Why was he coming and where to go?
Without the prophets who could know?
We had that trust problem called “sin”
And we needed someone to win,
To take the consequences away
That came upon all that day
When our father named Adam
Along with his rowdy madam
Decided that they knew best
What was good and right for the rest
Of the whole human race.
But all went down in disgrace.
Oh what a ridiculous boast
To flout the command of the host
And the Maker of all!
‘Twas a terrible, endless fall!
7 Dec., 2020
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