Upon A Tree Poem by Anthony Raymond

As from the beginning
To this very sinful age
Man continues falling
Nothing has changed

Though, there is hope
In prophetic voices
Proclaiming good news
As heaven rejoices

The Lord gives a sign
The virgin conceived
She shall bear a son
Behold! .....Immanuel

All will be made new
In the Father's plan
His heart was broken
For the Son of Man

His Son, as ransom
Sent for you and me
His Son; Redeemer
Crucified, upon a tree