55- A Poem I penned…

Feb 5 1981 Isaiah 53:3 despised, forsaken of men, a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief.
My precious One: The gap is there
My friends look
But we do not SEE
Eye to eye.
We do not SEE
the same Jesus Christ.
My Lord: The car is old,
the clothes givn,
The jewelry –
no gold chains.
Father Almighty: This, too, must I give?
My place of distinction
in the ranks of the followers.
But it was nearly
left behind already.
Savior, Lord, Christ: That LOVE, -YOU-
would be
Only between my friends and me.
That I could accept
all loss
For the crown that awaits.
Not bitter be,
Not pitying and proud.
Isaiah 53:5 Thank You for taking the piercing for my rebellion against God.
6 Like sheep we are astray, going our own way (rather than God’s way)
It’s a way You have decided…
The way each should go
Therefore to judge and compare
Is foolish.
No one is better than
No one is less than
If You have decided…
Let LOVE be our bond.
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