
My wife was barren
And we had not a child,
In the day that we lived
She was greatly despised.
But all that would change
When the angel appeared
Though for my wife
It was particularly weird.
She related it to me
What the man of God told,
To us having a child
Would be a joy to behold.
So, I intreated the Lord,
Let the man come again
And he answered my prayer,
It was not in vain.
I inquired of him
How we should order the child,
His instructions were precise
And we willingly complied.
I invited him to lunch
Which he politely refused
Then I asked him his name
But he was none too enthused.
He asked why I should know
Seeing it was a secret
So, I offered up a burnt offering
To
show my respect.
What I saw next
Caused us to fall to the ground,
The man ascended in the flame
And was no longer around.
With that I knew
It was the angel of the Lord
“We shall surely die,” I said,
“For we had seen God.”
My wife disagreed
Since the offering was received,
And the things he had told us
We definitely believed.
We saw him too
We knew it was the Lord,
Face to face we saw him
Indeed, it was God.
In the form of His Son
As the Lord, Jesus Christ,
He appeared on to us
And that really sufficed.
One of the many times
In the Old Testament
We were privileged to see the Lord
And we were content.
If a man looks on God’s face
He would surely die
But Jesus is the firmament,
On him we can rely.
“If a man has seen me,
He has seen the Father.”
These words of Jesus convey
No need to bother.
Even as the firmament
Protects us from the sun
We are shielded from God’s wrath
Because of His Son.
They saw him too
Moses, Manoah and others,
And when they did
They also saw the Father.
Stewart Russell © February 2020
No comments:
Post a Comment