Sweet Mystery Of Mystries Poem by Alf Hutchison
Sweet Mystery Of Mystries
O Sweet Mystery of mysteries
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
That a friend should die for me;
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
Whose blood now sets me free.
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
I was blind, but now I see,
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
Lord, I give my life to thee,
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
The awesome branch of Jesse,
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
Whose name makes demons flee.
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
My Lord and God, how can it be?
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
Nailed upon that cursed tree,
O sweet Mystery of mysteries,
That you bled and died …just for me.
If only collectively we remember that yes, HE died for us....a mystery how it has fled the minds of many.....thanks Alf
firs of all thanks to share it with earthlings i am very glad to read your poem that is very well written perfect thums up
Yes he is a sweet mystery of mysteries......who took our miseries on his head and die for us.............good write...........
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