21 August 2012
We knew him not face to face, yet his love eased our pain. Suffering he felt first hand, to know our plight was his plan.
He knew we would reject him, loving ourselves more then him, Unconditional love, our own hate would leave us dim.
We place him in a mold, think he is contained by our rules, It is our selfish plot that leaves us the fools.
We deny his love, choose our own way, It is our wants that lead us a stray.
In the end he wants nothing more then peace for us all, The love for human life was his reason to call.
Christ In The Fine Print • Opuss № I