Witness For God

God is calling, yelling, and screaming,

   Do we hear, listen, or consider his meaning?

Ignoring all, that does not gratify our whim,

   Do we really think, we are aware of Him?

We claim to know, the One from above,

   But can anyone even, define love?

Sacrificing the Son, this Father of one, 

   a gesture so grand, nothing more could be done?

Our response to His, most magnificent gesture,

   Was worse than that, to the worst court jester.         

He has summoned a witness, who has felt His pain.  

   Now is time to reveal all, to see if there's gain.

The life of the witness, was constructed to achieve, 

   the knowledge of Love, he would never receive.

He was made witness to evil's tools, fear and greed,

   So he would know truth, on which we may feed.

As a piece of leavening, hidden for later.

   This witness He punished, to achieve what is Greater. 

Containing secrets and knowledge, that are not really hidden,

   You may even say, you have got to be kiddin?.

The ways of the world, cannot persist,

   If the Heavenly Kingdom, is to exist.

The Body of Christ, allows us to be free,

  All of the pieces, branches of a fruit tree.