Pain Is The Prize Lovers Pay

"Pain is The Prize Lovers Pay"

Love stroke your heart,

Being broke you pondered,

Hurting to see me yonder,

Bleeding, your heart wept,

Enough, I say enough!

Things are tough,

My love is more than all,

Have to be strong and call,

Son, sit let's have a talk,

The folk of destruction strikes,

It's time for action so rise,

Get ready for a great mission,

Take off the royal garment,

Put on servant attire,

In you, your armor should be,

Less you faint and retire,

A unique star shines,

What is its signification?

Its brightness says celebration,

Hail to the savior,

Grew like every human,

But unique from every human,

Filled with wisdom and might,

Indeed a savior has come,

A teacher and friend,

A doctor and parent,

Envied and betrayed,

His love repaid with hatred,

Walked down the lonely street of Galilee,

Dinned with the devil,

Still with so much love,

Gentle and docile like a lamb,

His heartfelt heavy,

poured out tears in Gethsemane,

Wishing to quit but ready to endure,

Love was his strength and armor,

Captivated like a notorious criminal,

Accused falsely yet kept calm,

Mocked, beaten, insulted but still steadfast,

Humble with love even unto death,

Pierced his hands mercilessly,

His feet and sides not excluded,

Binding him to the cross recklessly,

Blood flow for you and I,

In the cold belly of the earth, he dwelled,

Not resting in peace but fighting,

Restoring all that was lost and stollen,

His love conquered all_ Jesus rises.