To Joseph’s brothers he reveals his face,
And in so doing all their past redeems–
A gift for them that only comes from grace
Of providence from Him in every scene.
The past and future all are one in Him
Who never is a prisoner of time,
Yet enters life on earth in Bethlehem
To crooked lines make straight with heaven’s rhyme.
Our freedom by Him will not be curtailed
For it’s included in the rhyme He spins,
And only in our lives will He unveil,
So, one-by-one, we see through heaven’s lens.
Then we’ll with Joseph marvel at His love–
Surrounds us with His arms from up above.
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 