The Savior Is On His Way.

Amidst the tumultuous din of a world in disarray, A beacon of hope shines forth, come what may. The Savior's advent, a promise long foretold, Brings solace to the afflicted, young and old. With efficacious love, He'll redeem and restore, The fractured fragments of our lives, forever more. His omniscient gaze, a piercing ray of light, Illuminates the path, through life's dark and endless night. The whispers of His wisdom, a gentle summer breeze, Soothe the savage breast, and calm the troubled seas. His presence, a sanctuary, a refuge from life's storm, Invites the weary soul, to find its peaceful form. With arms outstretched, He beckons us to come, To leave the shadows of our past, and step into His radiant hum. His voice, a melodic whisper, echoes through our mind, "Fear not, for I am near, your Savior, one of kind." The weight of our iniquities, He'll bear with ease, And with His righteousness, our souls will find release. His sacrifice, a propitiatory gift divine, Atones for our transgressions, making us forever mine. Oh, blessed assurance, that our Savior's on the way, To guide us through life's labyrinth, come what may. With every step, with every breath, we'll find our peace, In Him, our Rock.