Poem#131 Depths Of His Hands

Poem#131 Depths Of His Hands

Hebrews 1



Imagine His Arms stretching far as East To West for Our Sins

The Depths of His Hands nailed to the Cross the same Hands

Bled for Our Forgiveness because nobody else’s Hands could



The Hands that knew no Sin holds the World in His Hands

No other hands were worthy even the Angels as they Too

Are the Works of His Hands sent out as Messengers



Only the Son of God was Worthy for in the Depths of His Hands

Holy, Holy only out of His Hands could Rightiousness be perfect

Through the Works of His Hands that shed the Cover to redeem



Even as Adam & Eve Hid from God walking in the Garden

His Hands took the first sacrifice to sew whats impossible

The temporary cover to clothe what Mankind could not



Premonition of what’s to come on the Cross back in Genesis

Which started with a tree would be Finished on a tree by Sacrifice

Since the Beginning the Hands of no Sin prepared for the Cross



The Hands of Jesus goes to the depths of His Love to make us Holy

The Hands that give new eyes to the blind, that make the lame walk

Only the Depth of His Hands could reach into Death to Pull us out



The Hands of Jesus Delivered our New Spiritual Birth born again

Only His hands could Deliver the Holiness God desires inside of Us

Jesus doesn’t want us to be footstools for His Feet



If we only knew the Depths of His Hands of the Great I Am went

That He knew we couldn’t go as He first molded us in psalm139

The Hands that formed our Minds knew the Limits of our Thoughts



That’s why the Hands that knew no Sin Stretched across the Sky

Far as we could imagine the East is to the West to take Our Sins

Depth of His Hands from Heaven to Earth to Save His BeLoved
 
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