Poetry / Prayers This is Jesus This is Jesus. A man of grief and pain. Knowing rejection. Stricken and afflicted but without blame. Seated once in heaven above, one with the Father, A Man of love. But He came. The father’s son, His only one. Becoming flesh, vulnerable, undone. Broken by pain, and my shame. Willingly taking it all. Dying for me. The chosen one, in whom God delights. The bringer of justice, a man of might. He does not crush. He does not quench. He opens dungeons; has the key. He sets men free. Yes He came. He came. Jesus – the one who takes my sin and dying, broken, He proclaimed, ’It is finished’ ’It is done’ And rising, bought me back again to the Father. This is Jesus. P J Kent 2013 Like this:Like Loading... Previous The Mist had come in Newer Purity You May Also Like Footprints of Glory 18/11/2020 The Boat 05/12/2018 Under the Shadow of your Wing 11/01/2021 2 Comments Fiona 21/01/2021 at 10:14 am Reply This is beautiful Petrina, thank you Petrina 21/01/2021 at 10:18 am Reply Thanks for leaving a comment Fiona…. I’m glad you found it. Trust all is well. Petrina Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Name * Email * Website Comment Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.