He was a king in in
own right;
He was condemned and sentenced to die yet he
judged no one.
He was spat at and ridiculed yet he insulted
no one.
He was a persona non
–grata, so that you and I can be accepted.
What do I have that I can offer him? He offered
his life for me.
He gave up his throne, so he can wash away my
sins.
He gave up his crown
so I can be called child of the most high.
The blameless Lamb of God was slain more than
two thousand years ago to pardon and sanctify me.
When he died, he made
a statement that in life and in death he was a victor.
He shook heaven and earth;
And he terrified the world of darkness.
The enclosure of was
done away with;
The blanket of sorrow
was shifted;
The burden of
sickness was alleviated;
And the weight of sin
was lifted.
All this on the Good
Friday when he gave up the spirit and challenged the kingdom of darkness;
Lo and behold, he
rose on the third day.
The grave and the deep darkness could not hold
him.
He triumphed and conquered the world.
The savior King.
