We gaze at darkened skies with dim-lit-lights.
And see Sun and Moon beaming so bright.
But none compares to God’s Amazing Son–
The Light of the World born in human flesh.
He’s God’s Morning Star we must confess.
Rather than relish in sin, He passed the test.
He bore our shame—we should have felt,
Beaten and bruised by a flesh ripping belt.
They buried his body—now risen from Earth.
Now we can experience our second birth.
He promised the Spirit given from Heaven.
His kingdom will rise like dough with leaven.
He invites everyone in: no matter their status.
We enter this Kingdom without works, but gratis.
Will you know His love that’s beyond degree?
He’s our only hope, our joy, and perfect plea.
No Greater Light exists that out shines His Life.
Darrel Venable