The Pharisee said "Can it be?"

 

A man claims to be God! May the finite hold the infinite? oh may it never be!

 

Yet here He is, God in a corpse, what terrible obscenity...

 

How can one ever come to depend on a light darkness cannot comprehend?

 

Yet this is how much love he showed the day God died for me.

 

The fullness of the Godhead bodily...

 

He ever comes upon us, He never lets us go.

 

He forever is within us- Holy Mystery, Treasured Glory

 

Infinity wrapped in flesh so the world could know.

 

Hope is now a state of being, For God split time apart

 

And eternity is now a moment, a presence of the heart.

 

 

Copyright 1993 Anthony Foster