The Glory of A King
From the Cross to A Crown the Rising had begun
Foundation from Heaven to Earth Risen
A Crown of Righteousness and Wisdom
Cross that held the last temptation became the crown
Of Adornment
Comeliness a miter of the coming kingdom set her place
Face to face eye to eye beauty beheld…. The Glory of A King
From a Cross to the Grave.The will had to be done
The Light within Rolled away for death could. Not
hold Him down
The words of love risen a witness of its darkened path None. could endure ,only truth of Divinity of heaven
A chosen child born to be The Man upon the tree of life
The rock of ages place of blood stained tears
A glorious church was laid upon the foundation of prayer
This rock was the first and last of heaven s jewels
Tears became blood that night He was to be crowned by mornings light
The Glory of A King water and blood did flow from.his side
The birth of A bride would Some day be for all the earth to see every knee shall bow
The Glory of A King
Cindy H Clark
05/02/17
Poetry