Who are you?
Are you He?
The One?
No I am not.
I am not worthy.
But he is here.
I am the voice,
The dunking hand
The baptizer.
I am least,
And unworthy
To touch him.
He is the light
That came from
Heaven above.
He is the LORD,
The source of
Live and Light.
He came like
A thief in the
Night.
The God of all,
Breaking in.
In the guise of a baby.
We expected his glory
His strength breaking down
Our locked doors.
Instead for our sake
He approached
In humility.
Out of Love he
Appeared unexpectedly
Amidst us.
To teach us
To live and,
To love.
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