Who are we to judge?
Conformed to our complacency,
Hypocrisy, drudgery,
Who likes me? Who loves me?
Who cares?
The Messiah cares – He is Lord.
A sinner’s torture,
But for us he endured,
Beaten and battered,
Bloodshed and splattered,
Whipped and chained,
Scars remained.
ONCE LIFTED ON HIGH,
Realizing no lie,
That Jesus Christ is the truth,
And only fools need ongoing proof.
A Christian poem by: Robbie Kubusheski ©2009