Truth walked our soil.
He was and is the door... the way.
If anyone be in Him, he is a new creation. Zoe life beats in that chest.
We wondered where to hang the words of life.
Then we found this thorny branch.
Now it stands in our midst for this Easter.
By His grace may the words have a permanent place within.
For it pleased the Father that in Him and ... by Him to reconcile all things to Himself.
In Him is Life.
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