The Game Of Christ Poem by Liza Sud

The Game Of Christ

All this was You - the head of our world!
You are humiliating and uplifting,
but it is - the Light's power of God.
and You develope us like children.

The whole world - is just the game of Christ,
in merry moments as well as sad,
and in the heavy moments of the Cross
Father deserves only applause!


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Все это - Ты, руководитель мира!
ты возвышаешь, унижаешь,
но это - Света благостная сила.
Ты как детей нас развиваешь.

Весь этот мир - игра Христа
В веселые и грустные моменты,
И в трудные мгновения Креста
Отец заслуживает лишь аплодисменты!

Friday, July 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: game
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 01 July 2016

For a poem called THE GAME OF CHRIST it's appropriate the last line refers to APPLAUSE, because we are applauding a Master of Ceremonies in God the Father. In the Gospels Jesus always defers to the Father. The Game has both MERRY MOMENTS and HEAVY MOMENTS, that sums up our fate: the interchange of merry and heavy, with neither one eliminating the other. YOU DEVEOP US LIKE CHILDREN - when do we ever grow up?

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