in the beginning was the word
and the word knew that through him everything would be made. and the word knew that to save
he would have to endure pain/ the word knew that to save there would be shame and an earthly body and still to earth he came and
though the word is the most glorious of all he
humbled himself to answer the call of the Father-
not my will but yours be done.
As the word accepted human incompleteness like
being born as a babe, leaning to walk talk and eat and
to grow and to learn and to be an outsider to all
so needed yet heeded yet none but the scum of the earth,
the word chose to surrender.
chose willingly to die and to rise so that through the word we are made new
in christ.
in the beginning was the word
the perfect lamb, the perfect sacrifice
born lowly and humbled and now seated on high.
Jesus. God with us
Such a great poem!
David Mitchell
Connect Church, Kirkcaldy
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