Who Is the Stone
As it is written
behold a day in Zion
Whereas a stumbling block
a stone the rock
of offense and whosoever believeth not on Him
shall not be ashamed
Who iscthis Him
Christ the Jesus Emmanuel God With us
Did you never read in the scriptures
The stones the builders rejected
the same has become the head of the corner
I am the head not the tail
I rejoice not remorse
I am on top I'm not the bottom
I fly with eagles wings
the same it's become the head
Once again this is the Lord's doing
and it is marvelous in our eyes my eyes
Be it on the prize
What is the prize is it the crushed bones of Jesus who is the stone?
9/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
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