‘She will give birth to a son, and you are to name Him Jesus, because He will save His people from their sins.” Matthew 1:21
Good morning, God’s Child.
You are the reason.
I am the reason.
When God Most High sent the prophet Isaiah to tell of a coming Messiah, Father had you in mind.
When the angel, Gabriel, was dispatched to deliver news to a young and pure Mary, YOUR face was burning into our Father.
When Joseph walked Mary far, far from her home to be counted for the census, the God of the Universe was making a way for YOUR forever home.
When the cattle were lowing and the baby awoke in the stable, Mary kissed baby cheeks whose mission it was to bring YOU into His eternity.
When the people cried “Hosanna”, He rode into Jerusalem on a donkey for the sole purpose of bringing YOU home.
Whipped and scarred, crushed and bleeding, he held on to your eyes as His only purpose.
Every nail, every harsh swing of the hammer, He had to make this plan because YOU, His beloved, had to have a way.
He arose, and, you were His reason.
Oh, how He loves you and me.
Oh, how He loves you and me.
He gave His life, what more could He give?
Oh, how He loves you.
Oh, how He loves me.
Oh, how He loves you and me.
Eternity.
Say, “yes”.
Wake up.
Fall on your knees.
Go.
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