The Life of Jesus, The Christ

The moment He stepped onto the earth,

The earth was blessed with His holy birth,

The Son of God had stepped into the world,

To have evil and its instruments hurled,

The meeting of Joseph and Mother Mary,

Made the world once again merry,

The Son of God took birth in a barn.

And the priests blew their holy horn,

The three wise men gave Him gifts,

And returned home with their souls uplift,

The more He grew in age,

The more religious was His weight age,

He preached His message and made followers,

Whose faith in Christianity never became hollower,

He predicted on the last supper,

That one disciple would be a betrayer,

Yet He asked the rest of His followers,

Not to hurt his feelings and make it hollower,

One follower deceived Him to the Jews,

Where He was captured and not let loose,

He walked on wearing a cross,

To walk in His lawn of death and loss,

He was tortured by whips and mace,

Yet He was peaceful looking at death’s pace,

As death finally gobbled Him.

It made the heavenly light dim,

Three days later He rose again,

He blessed the world before He left,

Though today there has been religion’s theft.