To those who follow straightly
And those who lose the way;
To those who walk uprightly
And those who slip or stray;
God's love extends extremely
Each flawed one feels His care
For God's heart loves supremely
What to men, seems past repair.
From time of void and nothing,
To times beyond our reach,
To tangents past our thinking,
And knowings none can teach,
Here even love's extension
Exists in newborn light
For our God's intervention
Is such that all seek sight!
In pictures drawn of lifelines
And paintings born of years
There caught in history's confines
Are murals made of tears.
Mankind continues searching--
Oh look! Upon the hill!
The one who once hung dying--
Oh glory! Living still!
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