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  • Writer's pictureChris Vlahonasios


Enduring the pain As He hung on the cross, Despising the shame, Though He did not count it for loss. The rocks were rent, The old saints did live; Before the day was spent, Body and blood did He give. The Red Sea of Hades was parted, An exodus of those in captivity; The work the forerunner started, Completed in Christ's divinity. Appearing in a hidden form, He walked with the ones He chose; As quickly as He rebuked the storm, His earthly ministry came to a close. Promising them a gift As He ascended to His throne; His gospel causing the world to shift, His spirit never leaving us alone. The faithful filled with power, Glorifying God in a different tongue; ​The opposite of Babel's tower, All peoples becoming one.

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