Isthmus Bliss

Oh Isthmus
Where in lies the bliss
There on the Cross…There on rests the peace
After all…
After all the disdain
How deep was the pain
Were your arms heavy
Wrought
In forbearance
As You held me…
Held me in Your arms
It was Your perfect plan
You came as a babe
To die on a tree
To make me a child
Of a Glorious King
To knight me at last
Shoulder to shoulder in your Kingdom
On the rock
Of Isthmus past
I was wrapped in…
An old and battered cloak
Tattered
Held together with shame
When suddenly…
The coat was taken from me
For a free exchange
You clothed me
In a brand new robe
That Fit perfectly
A robe of white
Filled with strength and Nobility
Oh how You loved me…
You came as a babe
You died on a tree
To make me a child
Of a Glorious King
To Knight me at last
Shoulder to shoulder in Your Kingdom
On the rock
Of Isthmus past
Let me never forget
Let it never wax nor wane
My victory story
Down memory lane
When I left all this worlds
Desires and allure
For You to shine..
Shine forevermore

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