Saturday, May 2, 2020

He was quarantined


He came on his own
even though the whole world was his own.
poor Jesus born in a manger
Although a general manager he humbled himself to save us from danger!
He grew up in wisdom
and stature;
in our kingdom he gives his lectures with a kind gesture. A teacher, a healer, a builder and a restorer.
Crucified by the ones he came to save. to those who
are still in a cave, he avails the gift of salvation..
Nailed with a club
on a tree he created,
his blood gave us full access to Trinity...
He tested negative to sin and covid 19, yet was punctured with pins and
a soured gin...
His stripes was for my thrive.. My pastor, leading me in green pastures, I paint a picture of the glorious future he holds for me; That I will perfectly feature.
After being isolated on the cross, he was still quarantined for my virus...
again he tested negative.
Hurray am free! No disease, no shame, no virus, whatsoever can hold me down. He took "myself isolation" for a blessed promotion!
No quarantine, because am headed
For Brooklyn!
No shame, more fame
No pain more gain
No more thorns,
for am on a throne!
No cross, more gross....
#pensword...

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