The Lion The Lamb And The Teacher

The Lion The Lamb and the Teacher

The begotten son of the father
Prince of kings of the Earth
The holy One of Israel
Immaculately concepted at birth

The one who died for sinners
As a sacrificial lamb
Preacher and teacher incarnation of God
Yes… You are The Great I Am

You led the crowds with parables
To teach of the holy way
What a wonderful counselor indeed
A price we could never repay

A true miracle worker
And the maker of all ways
Bringer of dead back to life
Son of The God who stays

The one who’s roar is much mightier
Than Satan’s mocking snare
The valiant defender of his church
The lion of Judah is here

The one who wins every battle
The debts that you have paid
And where that stone rolled away
An empty tomb where you once laid

The merciful and forgiving one
As it was finished upon the cross
Freeing us of spiritual death
At no greater a cost

Hallelujah!!! Hosanna!!!
Glory be and Amen
You are the Christ Jesus
To come from the clouds again

Angelina

Devotion by Max Lucado | The Almighty Jehovah | https://thealmightyJehovah.com

Look for God

With the passing of years, Henry’s life had changed. His children were grown. The neighborhood was different. He was unhappy. He asked his minister if he was unhappy for some sin he’d committed. “Yes,” the wise pastor replied. “The sin of ignorance. One of your neighbors is the Messiah in disguise, and you have not seen him.”

With time, Henry saw things in people he’d never seen. When others spoke he listened. After all, he might be listening to the Messiah. The bounce returned to his step. His eyes took on a friendly sparkle. He said, “All I know is that things changed when I started looking for God.”

Now, that’s curious. The old man saw Jesus because he didn’t know what he looked like. The people in Jesus’ day missed him because they thought they did. How are things looking in your neighborhood?

The Next Door Savior

In the aftermath of 9/11 a group of religious leaders was invited to come to Washington and pray with President Bush. The group was well-frocked and well-known. You might wonder if I felt out of place. The only time I wear a robe is when I step out of the shower.

But when it came my turn to meet George W. Bush, I added, “And Mr. President, I was raised in Andrews, Texas—a half-hour drive from your hometown.” He smiled that lopsided smile and let his accent drawl ever so slightly. “Why, I know your town. I’ve walked those streets. I’ve even played your golf course.” It was nice to know that the president knew my home.

How much nicer to know the same about God. Yes, he rules the universe. Yes, he has walked your streets. He’s still the next door Savior. Jesus – above all powers? You bet he is!