The world was sick after the fall
With so many trials to redeem the world
All to no avail for it never worked
Before the beginning He had been,
Before His arrival, the world had heard of His coming.
The world being sick, in it gloom darkness Needing to rise from this great fall
All is no way until a King paved way
Humbly, in lowly manner He came in His way
The heavens rested on Him, not by the way
It opened to proclaim His glory came
The world being sick, received the evidence in darkness
His coming was very evident for its lightness
The dove edified His coming from above
He came to give healings to sickness
The world sick, saved from this great fall
His love for the world, made Him come in His own lightness
Being the light of the world, He saved the world from darkness
With His light which caused him a three day darkness.
His blood shed making atonement of sins by lightness.
That which inhuman's blood could not fulfil
For His blood now healing the sick world For out of His love came healings by lightness
His arrival wasn't of darkness, but to depart He had to leave a path of lightness, which cause of His love for the world cost Him His life, the darkness.
Humbly in low manner,
He died to fight the darkness
So to bring the sick world, the healings of His lightness
Jesus, The Light of the world.

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