missio

Death, where is your sting?

It has been removed bythe glorious hands of Christ.

Death, you’ve been devoured.

By the precious blood of my God.

You are no longer efficacious.

instead rendered useless by marvelous grace.

I can now look you in the eyes

and laugh mercilessly in your face.

Sin, you’ve lost your power.

Hands handcuffed by the rising of Light.

Should you attempt to take me to the grave,

I shall brush you off as dust.

You are already destroyed

by the scarlet thread of my Savior.

You are no longer strong,

but are now bound forever.