"all This In the Hollow of His Hand"
All this held in the hollow of his hand,
Please listen, may I tell you of God's plan?
There was a conception__ Immaculate,
Agape’s first birth of the higher state.
Love’s only Lamb of life’s__ Proclamation,
Only higher state, "The Emancipate!"
All this held in the hollow of his hand,
Will you listen? As I tell you love's plan?
Mary found in the holy family way,
Truth led the way and had some things to say.
The innocent Mary not contrary,
Glorious universe transverse that day.
In hollow of his hand, universe was span,
Awesome, let me tell you of this plan.
The mother of I am, Mary’s no fool,
Mother of I am followed Him to school.
He followed not her but she followed Him,
Beloved of God He was, "The Golden Rule!"
All things held in the hollow of God's hand,
But God is not a man, "He is love's plan!"
All the days of Jesus's life Mary followed Life,
Not knowing her son was her sacrifice.
That day on the cross Life was not lost,
Mind of death pierced but pierced heart suffices.
All this plan held in hollow of God's hand,
Please listen! May I tell you of God's plan?
Awesome reseeding an amazing feat,
Holy life emerged from between death's feet.
Agape's meat, a Child of meek__ and mild,
Body! Bread! New Wine! Pure Agape, EAT!...........................(St John 6:48-58)
3-15-10
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2010
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