It’s all in the Spirit’s sweet release
A matter of redemption and God’s variant of math
That perfectly crafted sacrifice
Shall not this seed fall to the ground and die?
the one for whom Jerusalem cries
A most perfect offering for the Lost
to seek and save that which is buried beneath hell’s rust
Will you listen to His urging and gentle nudging?
Will you ignore his pleas and pleasant prodding?
Or kneel before Him and walk along Love’s path
Will your momentum of self concede to His will?
Will you stop at the instant and savor Immanuel’s kiss?
