The evening is coming,
in purple lining,
The sky is paving,
for the king of glory,
His star is shining,
by the old history,
of a child that was born,
A son that was given,
A savour of ours,
from demons and powers,
On earth to reign,
in heaven to rule
Our burden he beared,
His blood he shed
to pay the price,
Our sins of any size
by his stripes which you are healed,
by his crossed which I am sealed
to walk in the light,
shining so bright
He has mend the broken bridge,
that was once besieged
Calling us friends,
crowning us heirs
His kingdom is here,
The messiah is near
in our midst with us,
Emmanuel,
your name is JESUS
©iam.a.poet
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