Walk on Water

But when the promise long foretold at last came to pass
God Himself, didn’t take a staff, or cloak.

Shiny shiny

Then foreseeing the weakness of the cross,
Bleeding, helpless, He would kneel.
Three years of wasted ministry prevented
By the brave act of trading this simple act
For the salvation of all the kingdoms of the Earth,

Weak Men

He feared losing his position in the hierarchy.
He feared being labelled a tyrant.
He feared being labelled too clement.
Truth knocked at his door, offering ….