Bless ye the Lord the almighty the King of Creation.
Blessed is His Name, for He is a great and mighty King.
Indeed He is Lord and God.
The God of the Bible- all 66 God-breathed scrolls.
There is no other God, only He alone.
He looked around to see if there is any besides Him.
There is no other.
He alone is Lord and God;
King of kings and Lord of lords;
The Great I AM;
The only wise God and true Savior;
Uniquely, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit;
Three distinct persons in the godhead, yet One Personal being- God;
The Lord our God,
The God of Abraham,
The God of Isaac,
The God of Jacob;
The God of Moses and Aaron;
The God of Samuel;
The God of Elijah;
The God of David;
The God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
The Holy One of Israel,
Our Savior;
The One Who was, who is, and is to come;
The lamb that was slain, yea, rather, who is risen again;
Blessed be the Lord our God;
The King of the universe.
Amen.
This blog would serve as the pastor's ring; that is, my sphere of writing and sharing about God's truth. For that would just about cover the passion of my soul. I offer my speech to you all, in the joy of the Lord, in living all of life for the glory of the God of the Bible. So may it me.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009
ONE PASSOVER NIGHT
It was long ago, but we can’t forget.
A night different than any other;
Why was that night different from any other?
And so they came,
To arrest my Jesu,
In the darkness they came,
For their time was finally permitted;
And so with lanterns and torches they lit up the night;
John was there- he saw and heard and hurt.
The cohort was ready, perhaps 200, to quell
Any uprising, for it was Passover.
Yet my Prince, my Beloved, offered no resistance;
'Twas enough for Him to say “I am” and they retreated
And fell to the ground.
“Let these go their way” protected His sheep.
But not for Him, even with Iscariot’s kiss.
Peter, bold and true to the challenge, only found the Master’s rebuke.
Yet 12 legions of Angels were ready at his command to
Meet the Roman cohort,
But He chose instead to drink that cup for me!
A night different than any other;
Why was that night different from any other?
And so they came,
To arrest my Jesu,
In the darkness they came,
For their time was finally permitted;
And so with lanterns and torches they lit up the night;
John was there- he saw and heard and hurt.
The cohort was ready, perhaps 200, to quell
Any uprising, for it was Passover.
Yet my Prince, my Beloved, offered no resistance;
'Twas enough for Him to say “I am” and they retreated
And fell to the ground.
“Let these go their way” protected His sheep.
But not for Him, even with Iscariot’s kiss.
Peter, bold and true to the challenge, only found the Master’s rebuke.
Yet 12 legions of Angels were ready at his command to
Meet the Roman cohort,
But He chose instead to drink that cup for me!
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