THERE IS NO WAY TO GOD, BUT ONE
BY: MARIBETH SCHLOBOHM
There is no way to God but One,
And that is through His living Son,
The only way to walk and come up higher,
Is through the Word made flesh, the Messiah.
We needed the bridge of human flesh,
To see with eyes anew, a fresh,
Without this gift there would be no shed blood,
To cover us hidden, from above.
A drawbridge of flesh coming down,
From heaven to earth, touching ground,
Without extending your mighty right arm,
Without putting yourself in way of harm,
Without your love,
To rise above,
Without your Word made flesh,
We would all fall without the mesh.
I’ve lived alone out in the harsh world,
But safe in your arms I am now curled,
Messiah you are the only One,
God our Father’s only Son.
© 2005 Maribeth Schlobohm
THERE IS NO WAY TO GOD, BUT ONE [Maribeth Schlobohm] ~ POEM 1