They say He was a perfect man…can such a man there be?
Of all who lived upon the earth…this is the One… is He?
His Father lives in heaven’s realm--He supplies the immortal seed
His mother raised in His homeland- her seed: the one that bleeds
His immortal spirit and flesh combine, He lived, then died when hewn
His flesh interred, His spirit rose to return to heaven’s womb
His mission was not common, for his Father said “return
And reclaim your body left behind”… which was his utmost yearn
He died, was buried because of mom, but then was bid to rise
His Father’s power could pull Him back, even though his body dies
A short-time battle then ensued between earth’s pull and heavens’
But earth’s attraction did not win…His body rose like leaven.
His dough was first assayed, then rose, His need above was greater
The other dough much longer took, its’ time to rise was later
The Bread of Life once risen up became man’s greatest baker
When His siblings’ dough was kneaded here- they rose; He was their Anchor
So men can now themselves raise up, their Master added yeast
They’ll first be kneaded, twisted, pressed, then join in heaven’s feast
This feast is hosted at the end by the Master and His Father
If you haven’t been invited yet, please prepare and take the bother
c aaron