The Jesus divine and human moves
through streets and skies, touching
hearts with grace and love, saving
souls from the abyss. If only divine,
he\'s untouchable, distant. Only human,
he can\'t lift us from our shadows. His
splendor is in the blend, two natures,
separate, never mingled, never confused,
yet harmoniously joined. He walks down
from the mountain, into the mundane,
the city’s hum and beat, the ordinary
rhythms of life. This Christ, this Lord,
wants to reign in every moment, every
detail. Forgetting this, he fades, a
memory, a past figure, a distant light.