Published By Deborah Negron
May 10, 2018
He Has Made No Distinction:
Why Should We?
After this I looked, and behold, a great multitude that no one could number, from every nation, from all tribes and peoples and languages, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, clothed in white robes, with palm branches in their hands, and crying out with a loud voice, “Salvation belongs to our God who sits on the throne, and to the Lamb!”
That Blood was shed on Calvary
For all who claim Him, Lord to be.
That Blood was shed to be…
The ink that blots out every sin.
Of young and old,, of rich and poor…
The Blood was given for all.
The death upon that tree
Was that all would be made free.
The death took away from all,
The guilt and every penalty.
The crimes of sin demanded
Payment, Justice for all iniquity…
Jesus gave himself as sacrifice
Redeeming us paying full price.
His stripes, his pain, his suffering,
We’re the Atonement for our sin.
Yet after being hung and ridiculed,
Spat on, beaten and abused…
He died and then was buried…
The greatest Rabi,
The greatest Teacher…
The best example of great forgiveness…
The one who healed and fed the poor…
The one who’d given to all.
Was now beneath the shame, the guilt,
The blasphemies of all.
It is finished Head said…
Father forgive them they heard him say…
The one who have even raised the dead,
Was now hidden behind the stone.
Oh but on that Third day,
the earth shook.
Oh but on that Third day,
The One who had died arose.
Oh death could not bind him for long.
The grave could not hold him behind the stone.
The King of kings and Lord of all…
The one Who reigns forevermore…
He was not present in that tomb.
He is risen, the Angel exclaimed.
He is risen He Lives Again!
He paid the price to set us free…
To deliver us from all the calamity.
Redemption is mine!
I now can see, the blindness of my sin is gone…
I AM REDEEMED.
For now He has become…
The Way, The Truth and The Life…
He is the door, The Stamp, Yes, Liberty is mine.
Oh Glory To God, He is The Lord.
Glory to God for Heaven Door.
He died for the whosoever,
Yes for the lame and for the blind, for those of wealth and those in poverty. He has wrought for us all Salvation. To Him every tribe and every nation, Is his prize. He has made it so, all can come in.
And find communion.
All are welcome to heaven’s fellowship.
He is the one who equalizes, levels andhe is the one who brings solidarity and camaraderie.
He is the one who brings adoption, who in graphs all into the Vine.
John 15 tells us He is the vine and that all of those who come to him are the branches.
He is the First born of many.
He is the one who has made us one with Himself. He is the Christ!
He has come for the sake of Love.
There is no Greek there is no jew…
There is no white or black
No difference to Him,
He paid too High a Price for me, for you.
So tell the world, tell every brother, every sister and every friend, Go tell your enemies and all who will hear….
That Jesus loves them all, You Hear?
Love one another openly.
Make no divisions, love is His…
He has decided to bring unity
Let’s not be separated.
Let’s all be integrated.
His love is here for all, for all, you see.
Photograph by Olga Rodriguez Bronx, New York