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Regency in humble form

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This poem kicks-off a series of verse about the many traits of Christ's personality.


Regency in humble form


Can you see His peel of modesty? Regency in humble form Seasoning that releases, in man’s likeness, us from vanity Can you touch the deferential arch? His aura. Afterglow that is respectful. Ivory that stuns the proud, pinks that will not parch the servile. He knows your importance Can you hear Him meekly say ‘My teaching is not mine, but his who sent me’? Heavy importance made to feel unweighted Resistless Obedience we find hard to imagine was His life Death, then exaltation

His nearness

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