Third of a Trilogy.

Foreknown, the sorry plight
of worlds affected by the fall,
master-plan unfolds for restoration.
Oracle speaks prophetically,
of woman’s seed, of chosen race,
of royal line, of messianic hope
awakening anticipation of
brand new dispensation
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And right on cue, fulness of time
the only-begotten One
arrives, as if on centre-stage
spotlighted, heralded by
same angelic choristers that
celebrated creation’s dawn
announcing with clear voices -
To you a Saviour born
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The Lion-Lamb, a Second Man
tabernacles with humanity
God in flesh through Virgin Birth
sharing woe, feeling pain – then
life laid down and full atonement made.
Bruising serpent’s head; binding man’s strong foe;
bursting prison gates; breaking captives free;
birthing glorious redemption
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