He was a man. Jesus was a flesh-filled man
Who didn’t demand. He didn’t have “fans.”
He was God in the flesh.
He didn’t try to be cool, to some he looked like a fool.
But he loved. He showed love to all, it was His call
He didn’t care who they were, He didn’t care what they’d done.
He loved. He healed. He died. He won.
He died. He died for you and for me, can’t you see?
He rose again. He appeared and lived. He is alive.
Three days. Three days and He conquered the grave.
Sin has no place when you accept His grace.
Open your heart, He isn’t far. He is there.
Waiting for you to take His hand.
Waiting for you to climb into His arms.
Waiting for you to recognize.
To realize there is nothing without Him.
Life isn’t easy. It isn’t always pleasing. It’s tough. It’s not enough.
God doesn’t make it breezy. God makes life worth it.
He is there to lean on. He is there to bless. Clean up your mess.
Choose the best, the Only Way, the Truth, the Life.