In the taking of flesh: theanthropos

Sharing the task of this masterful craft

As His hand reached for the deep, stretching the canvas tight

Spoke matter into substance, outside of time and space

Assigned the sea it's limit, and set the sun in place

His lungs then passed to our form, the breath of His own life

The spark of life

Seen in glimpses, an apparition of pure benevolence

A sight to behold, The Angel spoke of old in Divine Essence

To think a man once beheld the Truth incarnate

To think once more that this man lived to tell

The power of the universe, then wrapped so small

Immanuel,inherent man of quintessence

The life of love, sent to speak the words of He who sent

Choosing at every turn submission to His will

Humility is all I see, rightful king and conqueror sitting in a place so low

Endowed with all power and wisdom

Still obeying right into the prying hands of Death

Speaking truth to all who had ears to hear

Touching the hearts of those who harbored naught but fear

Rejecting crowns and thrones that He had been shown

In favor of the time He'd come for His own