
He knew that His hour had come Thus loving His own to the end The time for The Supper at hand His sheep, for the last time to tend Already Iscariot’s heart With Satan’s own thoughts had been filled Yet Christ in His authority Refused not to go, and be killed He knew He had come from above He knew the way back was the Cross Redemption from sin was the aim He’d willingly pay all the cost But first, He would wash all their feet Though Lord, He would serve like a slave With meekness and humility The pathway to Calv’ry He’d pave He called them to follow His way But darkness still clouded each mind And then in the Supper revealed A traitor among them reclined Each queried if it could be him And arguing who it could be E’en Judas said “surely not I” Then left on his satanic deed He then, His New Covenant made And Peter’s denial revealed He promised the Spirit to come By Whom all the saints would be sealed He poured out preparing them all His death would undo them, each one That He would be killed and then rise Was God’s means to victory won Then how in the Garden he prayed Alone while the others all slept In agony sweat drops like blood He prayed that their souls would be kept The violent mob soon appeared Arrested they took Him by force With mockings and beatings they went A series of illegal courts And then on to Pilate near dawn To Herod and back He was borne Placed in the hands of tormentors For flogging, and crowning with thorns Last sent to wretched Golgotha Nailed to a cross in disgrace No one but God in the cosmos Knew this was the myst’ry of grace With thieves on His left side and right God’s Lamb substituted for me He died while enduring just wrath Meant for me, that I might be free Crying out “Father forgive them!” Entrusting His spirit to God “Tetelestai” It is finished! The grave was the last mile He trod Following three days of silence A violent earthquake befell The stone at His tomb was removed He’d crushed all the powers of Hell Appearing to Mary then others “He’s Risen!” the new anthem rang Death’s power has lost all its sting The Church had it’s new song, and sang Then in His ascent to Heaven The angels foretold His return He reigns at the Father’s right hand Such truth all the faithful discern Church praise Him! He rose from the dead Church praise Him! For our sins He groaned Church praise Him! Sing hallelujahs Church praise Him! For our sins atoned Church Praise Him! He keeps all His own Church Praise Him! He’s coming again Church Praise Him! He’ll raise us up too Church Praise Him! God’s final – Amen!
One response to “He is Risen: An Easter Poem”
You are so talented Reid. Words are friends for your pleasure. Thank you for yet another moving poem. Happy Easter! He is Risen!!!