At his birth he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
As a boy at the temple he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
At the wedding he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
To the blind, deaf, and mute he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
To the lame and sick he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
To the dead he proclaimed."Behold I have come."
At the "Sermon on the Mount" he proclaimed. "Behold I have come."
At the transfiguration he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
On the road to Jerusalem he proclaimed. "Behold I have come."
At the temple, whip in hand, he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
At the dinner, his body and blood, he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
In the garden, sweating blood, he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Beaten and whipped he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Before the Sanhedrin, Pilate, and Herod he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
On the Via del LaRosa he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Nailed to the cross he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Giving up his spirit he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Buried in the tomb he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Raising from the dead he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Appearing to the disciples he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
Ascending into heaven he proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
At pentecost Pentecost he proclaimed, "Behold I AM here!"
To billions he's proclaimed, "Behold I have come."
To billions he's proclaimed, "Behold I Am here!"
For six month's he proclaimed to me, "Behold I have come."
On a rainy night, loye filled my heart when he proclaimed, "Behold I AM here!"
In my heart, I AM proclaims, "Behold I AM here!"
Jesus proclaims, "Behold I AM here!"
Tilley 042, John Miller
These are just some stories and thoughts while in the wilderness of life. Some are from treks to the woods, some not. Hope they are enjoyed.
Friday, December 30, 2011
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