Wednesday, February 1, 2012

355

The Word became flesh and blood
and moved into the neighborhood
We saw the glory with our own eyes
the one-of-a-kind glory; 
like Father, like Son
Generous inside and out
true from start to finish.


The Message


What strikes me tonight are the words "with our own eyes." John, who is writing this, saw this. He's not doing what I spend my days doing, making up stories. He is not even telling THE STORY. He's just telling us the truth. This is what happened. I didn't make it up. This book is an eye witness account of what the Word did when it became flesh.

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