The Body of Christ
by Ken John Who would ever have dreamed that in the crumpled imperfection of the the weekly routine of church life and In the absolute normality and Cinderella-like Grind of human labor and endeavor The grace of God comes down and invests Normality of human frailty with Incarnate glory! So that the ordinary round of Nothing special happening on the church front May be scored as Fellowship had Reconciliation and peace made Cultural boundaries crossed Friendships forged Outcasts brought near The lonely invited in The comfortless, comforted The old and corrupt Restored! Where worldviews are shaped and times enjoyed and change happens, music is symphonized in fledgling worship The Creator is praised! Where little children are brought to Jesus, Is blessing! Gloriously, miraculously, the body of Christ harboring that little bit of Light Just a little oil in the lamp Keeps it burning! Until Rejoicing miraculously in eternity, Young,old,male,female,slave,free,rich,poor One! And when we see Him We shall be like Him, Forever! Use free for legitimate non-profit purposes. e-mail: [email protected] Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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