Poem March 26, 2018 ISSUE

God’s eternal day

Kim Haig

The crucifixion hung over the world,a deathly pall, a crushing curtain of devastated hopes,the seeming defeat of good bowing before the cross.

But wait!Before the whispering treachery,before the payment of envy1 could pass from hand to hand,before the night of agony at Gethsemane,God’s promise stood, inviolable—“Thou art my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased!” 2  

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