Showing posts with label Easter Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Easter Poem. Show all posts

Saturday, April 4, 2026

Salvation's Vocation


1 John 4:11-12
Dear friends, since God so loved us, 
we also ought to love one another.
 No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, 
God lives in us and his love is made complete in us.

Love turns religion into relation!



God proved His love for us through Jesus.
Jesus proved His love through utter surrender to God's will/love.
Likewise, as we utterly surrender, we do so
 not with base and groundless ignorance
but with unwavering faith in the perfect will of God.

He gave
 His all
Once and 
for all
Death's power to erase
And all who repent and believe
Receive love's gift of grace
The cross
 He bore
forevermore
No other 
can annul
The sinner's 
debt, Lest 
we forget
He died to
pay in full 

1 Cor.15:54-58
When the perishable has been clothed with the imperishable
 and the mortal with immortality,
 then the saying that is written will come to pass:
 “Death has been swallowed up in victory.”

55“Where, O Death, is your victory?
Where, O Death, is your sting?”

56The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. 
57But thanks be to God, who gives us the victory 
through our Lord Jesus Christ!

58Therefore, my beloved brothers,
 be steadfast and immovable. 
Always excel in the work of the Lord, 
because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain.


The Son
of God
shed His 
own blood
To pay sin's penalty
Bought with such price, His sacrifice
Should transform you and me
So that
we give
the life 
we live
humble 
and earn-
est heed
Wit love's
reply to
testify
that Christ
is LORD
indeed! 

1 Peter 1:18-19
For you know that it was not with perishable things
 such as silver or gold that you were redeemed 
from the empty way of life you inherited from your forefathers, 
 but with the precious blood of Christ, 
a lamb without blemish or spot.

Romans 12:1
Therefore I urge you, brothers, on account of God’s mercy,
 to offer your bodies as living sacrifices, holy and pleasing to God, 
which is your spiritual service of worship.


Ephesians 1:7
In Him we have redemption through His blood, 
the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of His grace


Thursday, April 2, 2026

Beneath the Cross...


Matt.1:21
And she will bring forth a Son, 
and you shall call His name JESUS, 
for He will save His people from their sins.”





John 1:29
The next day John saw Jesus coming toward him, and said,
 “Behold! The Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!

Behold the Lamb of God
Nailed to a cross so mean
Be still, and gaze upon the blood
That washes sinners clean
Ah, can you see Him now
Raised up for all to see
His bleeding side, hands, feet and brow
Behold His agony

Pierced with thorns, nails and sword
Blood-thirsty, the mob screams
Not knowing, as they strike the Lord
Redemption’s fountain streams
Not comprehending love
Nor the power of He
Whose death would conquer death and prove
The truth of prophecy

Behold the sinless Lamb
Paying the sinner’s price
He knew no sin and yet became
Sin’s final sacrifice
Behold Him hanging there
Suff’ring salvation’s fee
Hark! Can you hear His dying prayer
'Forgive them' was His plea

Hatred meets love unflawed
Where holy horrors meld
Hell's showdown with the Son of God
No drop of blood withheld
Where death and Life compete
And death appeared to win
Come, kiss His side, his hands, his feet
And be cleansed from your sin

Come, bow beneath God’s Son
And feel His blood drops flow
Beneath the cross red rivers run
To wash us white as snow
Then repeat, humbly awed
The Name above all names
Jesus, Jesus, the Son of God
Who saves us from our sins

Janet Martin




Monday, March 30, 2026

Come, Holy Spirit, Intercede

Heartbreak; It's all around us!
The world groans!
God's Spirit if we ask/trust Him
will intercede with unshakeable hope

Hope; it's above us, beneath us and hems us in on every side
It lifts us up on eagle wings.
It is no magic cure for life's ills and aches
but it is strength, joy and peace in the thick of them!
It is love's/God's gift to us when we put our trust in Him.

Isa.40:31 NIV
but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
    they will run and not grow weary,
    they will walk and not be faint.

Remember your word to your servant,
for you have given me hope.





Come Holy Spirit, intercede
Anoint my fumbling quest
And through redemption's favours plead
On my behalf, Thy best/the rest

Come, Holy Spirit, stir my soul
To hope in Thee alone
As I relinquish full control 
With this; Thy will be done

Once I, a woman at the well
Would vainly draw and draw
But could not satisfy or quell
My thirst with loot or law 

Until, my Lord, You bid me come
To trust and taste and see
The Living Water flowing from
The fount of Calvary 

The Fount that drew Thee from Thy throne
Hope's groaning breach to span
To be the Lamb that would atone
 And save the soul of man 

To rend the temple's veil and then
To overthrow the grave
You crushed the serpent's head. Amen
With love, mighty to save

Come, Holy Spirit, intercede
With discipline divine
Till Gethsemane-like groans concede
 Not my will, Lord, but Thine

Come, Holy Spirit, intercede
I hear Thy final verdict plead 
Salvation's gift of grace

And then forevermore to lift
My voice, with ceaseless breath
To praise the Giver of love's gift
That saved my soul from death

Janet Martin

John 11:25-26
Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life.
 He who believes in Me, though he may die, he shall live.
 26And whoever lives and believes in Me shall never die. 
Do you believe this?”







Saturday, March 21, 2026

Better Hope



Tomorrow's Sunday School lesson is about the wise men
who traveled a lo-o-o-ng way to find Jesus, 
and did not stop seeking till they found Him and worshipped Him

Today's poem is inspired in part by pondering this account
and partly by today's devotion from Heb.7 
esp. v.18,19
18 For on the one hand there is an annulling of the former commandment
because of its weakness and unprofitableness,
19 for the law made nothing [e]perfect;
on the other hand, there is the bringing in of a better hope, 
through which we draw near to God.
&25
25 Therefore He is also able to save [h]to the uttermost 
those who come to God through Him, 
since He always lives to make intercession for them.

Thank-you Jesus, for the Better Hope
which crowns common task/toil with holy purpose!
May we all seek to be 'wise men' seeking to
find and follow Jesus!

The 'Christmas' Story brings us to the 'Easter' story;
God's timeless and season-less love story!!!






He saves them to the uttermost who come to Him in truth
And through the Better Hope He wrought love needs no further proof
His consolation is a refuge to which all may flee
Therein the soul is anchored through the truth/hope that sets us free

Praise Jesus for the Better Hope that faith’s persuasion brings
And worship He who gave Himself to bring us better things
Through the gift of salvation, each who repents and believes
Inherits the fulfillment of the promise faith receives

Thus we, heirs of the full assurance of His promises
Are shod with the gospel of peace and called to holiness
To endure patiently the service of Self sacrificed
Not slothful but prepared to suffer for the sake of Christ

Praise Jesus for the Better Hope this world can never boast
His cross-shaped promise crowns all He saves to the uttermost
And fills us with His purpose until we are called away
He bids us not grow weary in well-doing till that day

If it were not for Better Hope how mean would seem earth’s strife
If not for God’s goodness and mercy each day of our life
We surely would fall prey to he who seeks to compromise
Faith, with appealing subtlety of worship-stealing lies

God, make us like the wise men from the east who traveled far
To find the Child and did not cease from following the Star
The Star that did not disappoint or lead astray, or dim
The Star that shines with Better Hope for all who hope in Him

Janet Martin



Monday, April 21, 2025

A Long Joy-Song or Before The World Began

John 17:1-5
“Father, the hour has come. 
Glorify your Son, that your Son may glorify you. 
2 For you granted him authority over all people 
that he might give eternal life to all those you have given him. 
3 Now this is eternal life: that they know you, 
the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom you have sent. 
4 I have brought you glory on earth by finishing the work you gave me to do. 
5 And now, Father, glorify me in your presence with the glory 
I had with you before the world began...

***

Someday we will enter eternity,
where there will be no time constraints on our joy song!
where poetry won't be criticized for being 'too wordy' or long,
and where no words will be needed
to worship our Saviour!
Hallelujah!



ready? Set...Go!!







The past weekend had many 'glad' moments
but all pale in comparison to the reason for the Easter-season!

This was the Easter sunrise!



(I would have loved to do this post on Easter morning but
dinner-prep and early church service kept me hopping!)

He makes me glad; no eloquence of loving speech can tell
Salvation’s joy, blood-bought; enough to cheer my soul full-well
Wonder confounds thought’s finite scope; awe utters ‘what is man
That Triune God would anchor Hope before the world began?’

He makes me glad; praise He from whom redemption’s wellsprings roar
Though I have played the harlot and Judas, He loved me so

He makes me glad; I shall not want because at Calvary
He bore the cross, its gore and taunt and sword, to set me free
Obedient to death, to prove the power of His Name
He rose again; He overthrew death and hell’s hopeless claim

He makes me glad; joy bids me sing in awed humility
Who saw beyond the agony of his Son, sacrificed

And only Jesus could fulfill salvation’s grim demand

Jesus! Sin’s outpoured offering God’s gift of grace affords
He makes me glad; though oft we grieve this world’s darkness-filled boast

Nor entered into human hearts the things God has prepared

He makes me glad; though all else fails God is not overthrown
And though many are sick and weak, by His goodness unstirred

He makes me glad; though oft I rue the tempter’s cunning vice
Accomplishing mad blindness to salvation’s purchase price
Who satisfied the wrath of God through love’s divine decree

He makes me glad, though often love makes me too sad to laugh
He understands the tear-filled trove I lift on their behalf
Fearless, though unprepared to meet the Saviour of their soul

He makes me glad; goodness and mercy follow me always
His comfort strengthens tenderly and fills my heart with praise
For He has made me glad; my prayer, my joy cries ‘what is man
Oh God, You knew the cross was there before the world began’


© Janet Martin

Eph.1:3-6
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, 
who has blessed us in Christ with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly realms. 
4For He chose us in Him before the foundation of the world
 to be holy and blameless in His presence. 
In love 5He predestined us for adoption as His sons through Jesus Christ,
 according to the good pleasure of His will, 
to the praise of His glorious grace,
 which He has freely given us in the Beloved One.

1 Pet.1:18-19
For you know that it was not with perishable things 
such as silver or gold that you were redeemed 
from the empty way of life handed down to you from your ancestors,
 but with the precious blood of Christ,
 a lamb without blemish or defect.






Monday, April 14, 2025

To Count All Things But Loss...

 From the book- Streams in the Desert compiled by Mrs. Chas. E. Cowman


This is how God’s love was revealed among us: 
God sent His one and only Son into the world,
 so that we might live through Him.
And love consists in this: not that we loved God, but that He loved us
 and sent His Son as the atoning sacrifice for our sins.

Phil.3:8
Yet indeed I also count all things loss for the excellence
of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord,
for whom I have suffered the loss of all things,
and count them as rubbish, that I may gain Christ...
Read the whole glorious chapter HERE




To count all things but loss for Thee
Lord, let this faith's great honour/sole object be
For the excellent knowledge of
Jesus, my Saviour whom I love

To truly count all things but loss
As I behold the bloodstained cross
That held Thy love that never fails
Thy Hands divine, pierced through with nails

Thy body broken, Thy blood shed
My sin upon Thy sinless Head/Stead
As, on the cross of Calvary
You counted all things loss for me

You did not shirk death’s dreadful toll
To be the Saviour of my soul
Thy Father’s will, though Thou didst plea
Did not spare Thee from Calvary

Ah Lord, forbid I prize some claim
Above the glory of Thy Name
Forbid I look upon the cross
Yet cannot count all things but loss

Lest my boast, like a hollow gong
Resounds, Lord, let this be love’s song
To count all things but loss for Thee
Who counted Thy life loss for me

Lord,  all who repent and believe
Will everlasting life receive
And gain, for all eternity
The loss You bore at Calvary 

Then, fix faith's altar at the cross
Lest I forget to count but loss
All that impedes the knowledge of
Thy grace and everlasting love


© Janet Martin

I love the simplicity of this version of




Lyrics- Isaac Watts

1 When I survey the wondrous cross
on which the Prince of glory died,
my richest gain I count but loss,
and pour contempt on all my pride.


2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
save in the death of Christ, my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them through his blood.


3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet,
sorrow and love flow mingled down.
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
or thorns compose so rich a crown?


4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
that were a present far too small.
Love so amazing, so divine,
demands my soul, my life, my all.

Sunday, March 31, 2024

Unfailing Love (Worship Hymn)

Happy Easter!








The joy of God and man has been fulfilled; praise He
Who satisfied salvation's plan and won the victory
Death and hell overthrown; no power could prevail
To thwart the will of He whose love and mercy cannot fail
Come, join the worship hymn that nevermore will cease
Hail He who clothes all who believe in righteousness and peace

The hope of man abides; Christ's sorrow, not in vain
He who bore our suffering; He who took up our pain
He who was pierced and crushed for our iniquity
Through his wounds we are healed; Praise He who sets death's captives free
Though hatred sought to scorn His glory with a cross
His glory increased all the more beneath love's albatross 

The love of God transcends the schemes of Satan's vice
He gave His Son to be sin's everlasting sacrifice 
Ah, what more do we need than love, mighty to save
Than He who broke the curse of Adam's seed and robbed the grave
Come, join the worship hymn lest the stones start to sing
Exalt the Name of Jesus Christ, our Saviour, Lord and King 

Janet Martin


Rom.8:31-39

God’s Everlasting Love

31 What then shall we say to these things? 
If God is for us, who can be against us? 
32 He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, 
how shall He not with Him also freely give us all things?
 33 Who shall bring a charge against God’s elect? It is God who justifies.
 34 Who is he who condemns? It is Christ who died, and furthermore is also risen, 
who is even at the right hand of God, who also makes intercession for us. 
35 Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? 
Shall tribulation, 
or distress, 
or persecution, 
or famine, 
or nakedness, 
or peril, 
or sword? 
36 As it is written:

“For Your sake we are killed all day long;
We are accounted as sheep for the slaughter.”

37 Yet in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.
 38 For I am persuaded that neither death nor life,
 nor angels nor principalities nor powers, 
nor things present nor things to come, 
39 nor height nor depth, 
nor any other created thing, 
shall be able to separate us from the love of God 
which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Thursday, March 28, 2024

Veiled Glory

Judge not, by outer countenance the merit of the goal...


The above picture from
The Bible in Pictures for Little Eyes was my first introduction
as a child, to the sorrowful images of the Greatest Love Story!

John 12:27-28
Now My soul is troubled, and what shall I say?
 ‘Father, save Me from this hour’? 
No, it is for this purpose that I have come to this hour.
  Father, glorify Your name!”

Then a voice came from heaven:
 “I have glorified it, and I will glorify it again.”




Judge not, by outer countenance the merit of the goal
One facet of a circumstance does not reveal the whole
The Saviour of the soul could see beyond salvation’s price
Beyond the awful cost as He became sin’s sacrifice

While gaping throngs reviled and railed and jeered what appeared loss
The darkness of the hour veiled the glory of the cross
Love’s agony of grief and pain in mingled passion poured
Redemption’s unrelenting gain and glory of the Lord

Fret not the trouble that this world can never overcome
But look to where God’s love unfurled the hope of Christendom
Beyond the gory cross, the empty grave, beyond death’s toll
The glory of the resurrected Saviour of the soul

© Janet Martin

John 12:44-50
Then Jesus cried out, “Whoever believes in me does not believe in me only,
 but in the one who sent me. 
45 The one who looks at me is seeing the one who sent me.
 46 I have come into the world as a light,
 so that no one who believes in me should stay in darkness.

47 “If anyone hears my words but does not keep them, 
I do not judge that person. For I did not come to judge the world, but to save the world. 
48 There is a judge for the one who rejects me and does not accept my words; 
the very words I have spoken will condemn them at the last day.
 49 For I did not speak on my own, 
but the Father who sent me commanded me to say all that I have spoken.
 50 I know that his command leads to eternal life.
 So whatever I say is just what the Father has told me to say.”








Sunday, April 9, 2023

A Hallelujah Poem

I couldn't quite collect my thoughts this morning to complete this post
but celebrating a risen Redeemer is right on time any time of day or night
Hallelujah!

Today, Easter, is a day of great joy for those of the household of faith
yet, also a day of great sorrow as we mourn for those who reject Him...

Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, 
the evidence of things not seen.
Heb.11:1





 

Have you ever tried to visualize that morning long ago?
The women first, then the disciples, coming to Jesus' tomb while it was still dark!!
to find the stone rolled away!!
 and their Beloved Teacher/Friend/Lord gone!

John 20:1-10
Early on the first day of the week, while it was still dark,
 Mary Magdalene went to the tomb 
and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance. 
2 So she came running to Simon Peter and the other disciple,
 the one Jesus loved, and said,
 “They have taken the Lord out of the tomb, 
and we don’t know where they have put him!”
3 So Peter and the other disciple started for the tomb. 
4 Both were running, but the other disciple outran Peter and reached the tomb first.
 5 He bent over and looked in at the strips of linen lying there but did not go in.
 6 Then Simon Peter came along behind him and went straight into the tomb. 
He saw the strips of linen lying there,
 7 as well as the cloth that had been wrapped around Jesus’ head. 
The cloth was still lying in its place, separate from the linen.
 8 Finally the other disciple, who had reached the tomb first,
 also went inside. He saw and believed. 
9 (They still did not understand from Scripture that Jesus had to rise from the dead.) 
10 Then the disciples went back to where they were staying.

Luke 24:1-8
On the first day of the week, very early in the morning,
 the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. 
2 They found the stone rolled away from the tomb,
 3 but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus.
 4 While they were wondering about this, suddenly two men in clothes 
that gleamed like lightning stood beside them.
 5 In their fright the women bowed down with their faces to the ground, 
but the men said to them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead?
 6 He is not here; he has risen! 
Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: 
7 ‘The Son of Man must be delivered over to the hands of sinners, 
be crucified and on the third day be raised again.’ ” 
8 Then they remembered his words.



While some still doubt, some still believe
(Some scorn what some revere)
But someday every eye will see
The One that faith holds dear

No trumpet blast that morn to wake
The world to death’s defeat
But in the hush before daybreak
Faith beheld and believed

Where death and hell were overthrown
Where love and life prevailed
Where angels rolled away the stone
And schemes of darkness failed

Where Jesus’ body had been laid
Where guards stood watch in vain
Where Mary looked and wept, dismayed
At what was not yet plain

…. There, sorrow’s sobs turned into joy
Jesus, mighty to save
(The One that death could not destroy)
Had risen from the grave

The power and the glory of
Mankind’s Saviour and Friend
Covered sin's hopeless debt with love
(Conquered hate's vilest deed with love)
No thought can comprehend

Once and for all our sins He bore
Pray what more do we need
Than to praise Him forevermore
For He is Lord indeed

© Janet Martin


Wednesday, April 5, 2023

Does It Not (Bid Thought to Marvel)


 


Grace and peace to you from God our Father 
and the Lord Jesus Christ,
 4 who gave himself for our sins 
to rescue us from the present evil age, 
according to the will of our God and Father, 
5 to whom be glory for ever and ever. 
Amen. 
Gal.1:3-5


Does it not bid thought to marvel
He who knew no sin became
Sin's sacrifice for all people
To redeem us through His Name

Does it not stir adoration 
For He whose blood was out-poured
Once for all, the soul's salvation
Wrought, through Jesus Christ the Lord

Does it not stun contemplation
That the Son of God should be
Humbled to death's meanest station
On a cross for all to see

Crushed beneath the weight He carries
Sinless, bearing all our sins
For we, beneficiaries
Of His holy sufferings 

Does it not undo vainglory
To view hate's presumptuousness
While love, clothed in bloodshed, gory
Wove faith's robes of righteousness

Does it not renew surrender
Does it not steal our breath
To behold the soul's Defender 
Obedient unto death

Look, where love's manifestation
Suffered voluntarily  
Does it not stir adoration
From the likes of you and me

Jesus Christ gave Himself for us
Bearing Pardon's Albatross 
So that we we may be victorious
Through the power of the cross

Does it not bid thought to marvel
At the hope the cross affords
Through sin's sacrifice so royal-
King of Kings and Lord of lords

   © Janet Martin















Wednesday, April 20, 2022

How Precious Is The Fountain


Easter is not a season we celebrate
but love's reason to rejoice and celebrate every day eternally🎝🎜🙌



 1 Pet. 1:18-21

For you know that it was not with perishable things such as silver or gold 
that you were redeemed from the empty way of life 
handed down to you from your ancestors,
    but with the precious blood of Christ,
 a lamb without blemish or defect. 
   He was chosen before the creation of the world, 
but was revealed in these last times for your sake. 
   Through him you believe in God, 
who raised him from the dead and glorified him, 
and so your faith and hope are in God.




How precious is the fountain filled with everlasting life
The lifeblood of our Saviour spilled where pardon still runs rife
Where not just once but constantly awe draws us to the place
That sets the sorry sinner free with love’s redeeming grace
To gaze upon Mangled Perfection with beholden breath
And praise God for the resurrection that overcame death

How precious is the fountain, not of water but of blood
Where we are drawn so often just to marvel at its flood
And wash in torrents that atone, where joy and sorrow meld
In worship, as we weep and groan through trials not withheld
Where we are more than conquerors, through He who loves us so
The anchor of hope not authored by what we see, but know

How precious is the fountain that streams from Calvary’s cross
Where faith can remove mountains if we count all but Christ loss
'Dear Lord have mercy, I believe, now help mine unbelief
Make the reward faith will receive, desire’s earnest chief'
As we press on victor'ous, through the precious blood of Christ
May the joy set before us make sweet every sacrifice

© Janet Martin





Sunday, April 17, 2022

The Morning (that changed everything) Has Broken



Happy, Glorious Easter to one and all!

He is not here; he has risen, just as he said.
Come and see the place where he lay.

Matt.28:6




The morning that changed night to day has broken; praise His Name
Come, see! the grave where Jesus lay has been robbed of its claim
The wrath of God is satisfied; salvation’s plan fulfilled
And many will be justified through the blood God's Son spilled

The morning that turns tears of grief to leaps of joy prevails
Arise; let doubt turn to belief where God’s word never fails
Where from the darkness of the grave a new Light is unfurled
For He who is mighty to save has overcome the world

The morning that secures hope’s faith has broken; lift your head
This is the day we celebrate Christ risen from the dead
Death cannot dominate what Jesus’ Resurrection won
The verdict of the sinner’s fate rewritten by God’s Son

The morning that changed everything has broken; shout and sing
The cross of sorrow’s suffering leads to the risen King
Jesus, the one we crucified will pardon and forgive
For as in Adam we all died, in Christ we all will live

The morning of God’s glory has broken; let worship pour
Love’s everlasting story reigns through Christ forevermore
Grace suffered once for all; redemption’s darkest hour borne
Calvary’s gall has broken into Resurrection’s Morn

© Janet Martin

1 Cor.15:19-22
If in this life only we have hope in Christ, we are of all men the most pitiable.
But now Christ is risen from the dead, and has become the firstfruits of those who have [b]fallen asleep. 21 For since by man came death, by Man also came the resurrection of the dead. 22 For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ all shall be made alive




Thursday, April 14, 2022

So When Death's Solemn Shadows Fall


Heb.10:26-31
The Just Live by Faith...
26For if we sin willfully after we have received the knowledge of the truth,
 there no longer remains a sacrifice for sins,
  27but a certain fearful expectation of judgment, 
and fiery indignation which will devour the adversaries.
  28Anyone who has rejected Moses’ law 
dies without mercy on the testimony of two or three witnesses. 
29Of how much worse punishment, do you suppose, will he be thought worthy 
who has trampled the Son of God underfoot, 
counted the blood of the covenant by which he was sanctified a common thing, 
and insulted the Spirit of grace? 
30For we know Him who said, “Vengeance is Mine, I will repay,” [g]says the Lord.
 And again, “The Lord will judge His people.” 
31It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God.


Psalm 16:11
You will show me the path of life; 
In Your presence is fullness of joy; 
At Your right hand are pleasures forevermore.

How holy swells the wellspring where Time’s finite fathoms toll
Each breath subtly unraveling the mantle ‘round the soul
How fragile is the fleeting glove of man’s mortality
Where He who wove us with His love instilled eternity

…so when this little life is through, if we believe in Him
Death will be but the doorway to the place where pleasures brim
As all our tears are wiped away forevermore by He
Who stepped from Heaven’s throne to pay sin’s debt in agony

So when Death’s solemn shadows fall no terror fills its wave
Unless, still we refuse to call on He, mighty to save
Unless because of unbelief, pride scorned the blood grace spilled
And wakes to the eternal grief of rejection fulfilled

To all He pleads, come unto Me, sin's sentence to atone  
Salvation for humanity is found in Christ alone
Where, Holy God's mercy unfolds another day of grace 
Until faith's fulfillment beholds the glory of His face 

How holy swells the spring where Love's infinite fathoms roll 
Each breath softly unraveling the glove that veils the goal  
Pray, when Death's solemn shadows fall beneath the Reaper's knife
Tis but the the Saviour's tender call to everlasting life

© Janet Martin

Isa.53:4-5
Surely He has borne our [g]griefs
And carried our [h]sorrows;
Yet we [i]esteemed Him stricken,
[j]Smitten by God, and afflicted.
5But He was wounded[k] for our transgressions,
He was [l]bruised for our iniquities;
The chastisement for our peace was upon Him,
And by His stripes[m] we are healed.