Incarnation

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It's a sort of reincarnation,

 New Years Eve,

The ritual reset,

A time to rebuild

Having shot our wad

 We penniless paupers 

Come to find our empty pockets

Met by Heaven's Hand

Outstretched

 With the offer 

To Begin Again,

Again

Where our Gideon Hearts faltered

Audacious Grace is given

Where we went left instead of Right

The Way Himself makes a way

Where our bargaining for bad fruit

Betrayed our entire garden

Gethsemane's bloody tears are remembered 

Golgotha is once again brought to bear

Sin, thus silenced,

Is made to stand down, 

And we are rendered 

The chance to stand

This remittance

This rebirth

 This "reincarnation"

Is gifted to us

Lavishly,

Lovingly

By Incarnation

Himself

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"I AM The Resurrection and The Life!"

-John 11:25