He Was Born Through A
Virgin
And Laid In A Manger;
He Was
Worshipped By Kings
Who Called Him The
Savior,
Being The Only
Begotten Son,
Yes From
Heaven
The Anointed One.
Against Him Evil
Could Not Stand,
For
He Wasn’t Just
Your Average Man.
He Fed The Hungry
And Raised The
Dead;
Everyone Listened
To Every Word That
He Said.
He Lived Without Sin
And Was Questioned By
Brothers.
For Who Was This Man...
So
Different From Others?
It Was At A Supper
Which Would Be The
Last,
That He Spoke About
What Soon Would
Pass.
He Was Judged By The People
To Be
Crucified,
When Never Did He Ever
Tell One
Single Lie.
He Was Nailed To A Cross
And Speared In
His Side,
Yes, With His Arms
Stretched
Opened Wide.
Given A Crown,
A Crown Of Thorns,
While
Those Who Did Love Him
Knelt And Mourned.
The Father Stayed With Him
Up To The
End,
But Had To Turn From His Son
Who Had
To Carry All Sin.
For It Is Finished
For It Is Done;
Then
Jesus Commanded His Spirit
To The Holy
One.
He Died On That Cross
So We May Be
Saved;
But Death Could Not Keep Him
Down
In The Grave,
Because Three Days Later
The Stone Rolled
Away,
And To Mary These Words
He Did
Say,
"Go Tell The Others
That I Am Alive
And
Soon On A Cloud
I’ll Be Lifted High."
He Walked By Their Side
For Forty
Days
To Show To All
That He Is Truly The
Way.
Then To His Throne
He Did Ascend,
But
First Made The Promise
To Return For
Those
Who Love And Believe In
Him.
