God in his compassion
lowered himself
to the heights
of humanity
and became one of us
Fully God
yet fully us
God with us
Immanuel
The winds of change
storming in the north
led a prophet
a lonely prophet
to utter an edict
A sign will come
a sign from God
a sign that will be God
a sign
A royal bairn will be birthed
from the belly of a virgin
the sign will have a name
that name will be Immanuel
And God came to us
God in his Glory
Jesus the son
humanity in her infancy
He came into the world
the world did not recognise him
he came for his own
yet his own did not recognise him
He was a tender shoot
in dry ground
like a reed
waiting to be broken
justice being
led to victory
God with us
An age passing
an epoch folding
as heaven
intersected earth
in the form of an infant
From the throne of his cradle
with the government
upon his shoulders
our prince of peace
changed everything
He ushered the coming kingdom
the not yet
into the now
the curtain ripped
the laws of old
fell
fell from the heights of old
and landed squarely
in the temple
the temple of our hearts
He made us holy
bore our suffering
separating our sin
like the sunrise from the sunset
and crowned us with
love and mercy
His pierced skin
delivered glorious healing
from an unjust punishment
that set us free
brought us peace
and bought us salvation
salvation
from an everlasting father
and mighty God
He trawled the depths of humanity
set captives free
and rose from his suffering
returned from the hearth of hell
to the hearth of intercession
the abode of angels
and the cathedra of his father
But the altar is smashed
in the now
between what was
and what will be
he is God with us
our wonderful counsellor
Fully human
fully understanding our humanness
honoured with a broken body
in our brokenness
yet complete
to bring our completeness
he is God with us
We are not abandoned
to our coming graves
with his proclamation
on his thighs
the lord of lords
on his cloud of glory
will ride the skies
and finally
every knee will bow
and every tongue
will worship
our king
of kings
The one who was and who is
the infant in the manger
the boy in the temple
the man at the well
and the glorious
prince hanging on a wretched cross
Jesus the Christ
God With Us
Immanuel
Kelvin Fowler is a
Kiwi pastor, poet, writer, and artist who lives in Klaipėda, Lithuania.
His exploits include numerous publications, a poetry tour of the UK, and
various adventures like those in his book "Clueless in America."
Please do not repost this poem without his permission.
"The Man at the
Well" won honorable mention in the "journalezine" Christmas
Competition and will be featured in his forthcoming book of worship poetry.
Check out more of Kelvin's work at lunch.lt.
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