Your Creator hands so tiny
Gripped Your mother's fingers.
The mouth which breathed
The world into being
Formed it's first word.
The One who wrestled Jacob
At Peniel
Stumbled with His first steps.
Oh Mighty God,
You entered into our world
That we might enter
Into Your Kingdom!
Oh Mighty Saviour,
You took on flesh,
That we might one day
Be with You in eternity!
Oh Mighty Conqueror,
You took on death
At Calvary
That we wouldn't have to die!
Oh Mighty King,
You rose triumphant
That Your glory
May also be ours!
Those Creator hands so tiny
Became hands which bore the nails.
The mouth which breathed
The world into being,
Breathed it's final triumphant words
"It is finished!"
The One who wrestled with Jacob
Crushed the serpent's head.
© Carolyn Davison 10th December 2015
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