My Saviour’s blood was shed and out poured every sin whatever the name, great or small from past to present until there was none.
“O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?”
His body was crushed and so was every sickness and disease whatever the name, great or small, from past to present until there was none.
“O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?”
He was entombed and crushed satan’s head defeating the hordes of hell.
The angel appeared, opened the grave, saying “out!” then escaped the victor of heaven Our Saviour, the Resurrected Christ.
“O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?”
Armed with keys, My Saviour, opened graves, and broke chains saying “out!”, then escaped captives of hell.
We his Saints, the Resurrected with Christ. He ascended on high, taking captivity captive
saying “receive!” then gave he gifts to men. We his Saints, the Resurrected with Christ.
“O death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?”
..thank God! He gives us victory over sin and death through our Lord Jesus Christ.”
Source: New Testament – Eph. 4:8 (Psalm 68:18)/Quote: 1 Corinthians 15:55-57 NLT
©Deborah E.Nyamekye 26/03/2016
One of Poems in book – Our God Reigns: Inspirational Prophetic Christian Poetry (Volume 1) on sale at Amazon
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