Think about Jesus

As a Christian, I tell you the truth,
And I would never try to lie;
Not being arrogant or uncouth,
As I try to respond to why.

The Holy Spirit and my thought,
Are fairly much being the same;
As He supports me what I sought,
Being within as I proclaim.

I have deep sorrow and heartache,
And wish that I could be condemned;
Sometimes I feel God does forsake,
As my heart has not been opened.

Maybe I should be cut from Christ,
For the sake of all the others;
Letting their time be sacrificed,
To be the important brothers.

But as an adopted child,
I have the glory from the Lord;
Pledging I will not go wild,
Like most gentiles have ignored.

For it is what Moses had taught,
Of the promises and worship;
To be a captive that was caught,
In such of a relationship.

The Messiah has descended,
According to human nature;
And to Heaven has ascended,
When I became a new creature.

The Messiah is over all,
As God over everything;
Forever blest He will not fall,
To share the glory He does bring.

It is not children of this earth,
That would be the children of God;
Rather descendants given birth,
From Abraham, the seed unflawed.

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