Jesus is a treasure sent for me and you, but it's such a pleasure that we're His treasure, too, for after all, He bowed His head, submitted, meek and willing, knowing He would end up dead in a real hard killing, and placed His heart in Father's hands (though Dad seemed far away), and took His place beneath the land and stayed 'till that Third Day, when He came out, arms open wide to invite us to His side.
Love that last line - how much more treasure we receive when we are willing to believe it's in plain sight. Thanks for sharing this
ReplyDeleteAmen! Blessings!
DeleteTreasure for the taking. I'm glad He is mine.
ReplyDeleteAmen!
DeleteAmen. He is the only lasting Treasure!
ReplyDeleteYes, He is! I couldn't survive without Him!
DeleteJesus is a treasure
ReplyDeletesent for me and you,
but it's such a pleasure
that we're His treasure, too,
for after all, He bowed His head,
submitted, meek and willing,
knowing He would end up dead
in a real hard killing,
and placed His heart in Father's hands
(though Dad seemed far away),
and took His place beneath the land
and stayed 'till that Third Day,
when He came out, arms open wide
to invite us to His side.
Thank you for the poem! Blessings.
DeleteYes, Jesus is our priceless treasure!
ReplyDeleteyes!
DeleteYes, Jesus is our priceless treasure! I'm so thankful for His willingness to reveal Himself to us.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteHe is, indeed, our priceless treasure!!
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