I am of heavenly blood line

My life is not defined by the things you see.
It is not controlled by the way I feel.
Even though it may seem ordinary and weak
it is not as simple as many might think.

It flows from the veins o fa long-ago man
whose worth was denied since the ancient age.
His fate was determined by short-sighted brains
and his life was crushed by human hands.

They tore his garments apart and cast lots
while hi bare body hung in shame.
His pierced hands hung in the air
and a painful crown thorned his sinless skull.

As he took his last breath and hung a deserted corpse
the spring of living blood overflowed with hope
and as the hater mocked with laughter
the dead man soared above into heavenly power
and gave birth to a nation of a new blood,
the supernatural blood of heavenly descent.

For the blood of that sinless man
who, now, rules and fills all that exists,
I was born to be a new creation.

Now the world does not understand
how I do the supernatural things I do.
They make false assumptions
and say my explanations are untrue.
They question the fact that
I do all things through Christ who strengthens me,
that I keep still and win all my battles
for no weapon formed against me ever prospers.
They fin it hard to believe that
I am one of a kind, a new creation of royal priesthood
and that I'm a supernatural being with a father in heaven.

So when the argue and think I lie
I prove my case always with my supernatural life
and though I don't even say that much
they shall confess that I'm of heavenly blood line.

-Dec. 28. 2008