It's insane
That he bore all that pain
To prove an excuse lame
That he is more than a saint.
It's insane
That he should choose to be a commoner
And spend 33 good years a carpenter.
It's insane
That he'd rather spend his lifetime
Not making a dime.
It's insane
How he could turn water into wine
And with the vile he'd rather choose to dine.
It's insane
How he rose again
Though for three days he had lain
In a tomb hermetically sealed.
It's insane
That today His is still the most-talked-about name.
Though no longer are those who saw Jesus
To be found.
"If Christ be not risen, then is our preaching vain, and your faith is also vain. Yea, and we are found false witnesses of God. If in this life only we have hope in Christ, we are of all men most miserable." 1 Cor. 15:14,15