Well this blog has become quite irregular of late with little news, but I'm in a poetic mood, so I'm going to inflict more poetry on whoever still reads this, ;-). This is an older poem but one that I re-read tonight.
~Matt
The Divine Drama
Phil 2:6-11
(c)2004 Matt Graubner
For He so emptied Himself,
grasping after only humility,
to be a servant, to be a man.
Leaving behind the divine realm,
God came down to earth,
Son of God, Son of man.
Obedient even unto death,
can we not ourselves,
even palely imitate this?
Yet was not true honour,
bestowed on the Christ,
reverence to Jesus’ name.
Above all others is He,
the risen Lord of Glory,
as will all someday admit.
With Christ may we approach,
awesome throne of God,
our ultimate part to play.
Exalting, glorifying our God,
beyond the edge of time,
in His true realm forever.
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