Heidi Viars

He healed the sick.

Made deaf to hear.
He cured the blind.

Was God, was near.

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He quenched the thirst.

He filled the need.

He paid for sins.

Was God, did bleed.

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He spat on dirt.

Made holy ground

From what He touched

Was God, not proud.

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He loved to death,

Not stopped at pain

To show that He

Was God, was Man

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As He was then,

Always the same,

So is He now,

The great I AM.

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