One is come
Genre: Poesy
Title: One is come
Author: John King Ayanfe ©
The mortally nature of mortals dwells in ego
Mortals proudly brag, for that success their lives flow
Divinely mortal; He that was born
Stationed within fleshes which breathes iniquities for fun
This King left His throne to a sin-stinking land
Unrepentant! Mortals make iniquities flood their sand
This terrestrial habitation need salvation and restitution
That all be salvaged from perpetual condemnation
Woe to the victory of death
One is come Who bears the iniquities of earth
Love is born - comfort is given - salvation is here
Here is our victory over every fear
He who is not mortal became mortal, oh
Born in a manger; humility was preached at birth, oh
Great He who yet lowered Himself for the goal
That indeed He may salvage every lost soul
He broke the altar and steel of lamentation
Hallelujah! In His name is our celebration
He has carved for us everyday to show love
And not just in a season to show love
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