then He took our place.
He made the appeal to the highest court,
the real deal no one could thwart.
He silenced the crimson banter,
the Antidote and Scapegoat
the Remedy to the enmity,
this poison this cancer.
Jesus the lone dancer,
the Final answer,
the Father's banner.
Behold what manner of love.
The only name that stands above the rest,
greatest cause of such offense,
the flame that ignites eternity's quest.
Risen in the heights,
past the test,
past the test,
quenched death's thirst,
"Come now, and let us reason together,"
Says the Lord,
" Though your sins are as scarlet,
They will be as white as snow".
Is.1:18
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