08 Jesus

Jesus
耶穌

He turned the water into wine,
In Cana's feast, a holy sign.
His glory shown, so pure, refined,
Revealed His power, so well designed.
The blind man saw, no longer blind,
He touched his eyes, their sight aligned.
From mud and spit, the truth combined,
A miracle of the healing kind.

For God so loved the world,
that he gave his only Son,
that whoever believes in him
shall not perish but have eternal life."

He stilled the storm, the winds resigned,
“Peace, be still”—His voice defined.
The waves obeyed, the sea confined,
A calm so deep, the fear declined.
Five thousand fed with bread divined,
Five loaves, two fish, the meal assigned.
Twelve baskets left, His love enshrined,
Provision vast, with grace entwined.

For God so loved the world,
that he gave his only Son,
that whoever believes in him
shall not perish but have eternal life."

He walked on waves, their minds confined,
They cried in fear, by doubt maligned.
“Take heart, it’s Me,” His words aligned,
Their faith restored, their souls inclined.
He raised the dead, left death behind,
“Talitha koum”—so sweet, so kind.
The girl arose, by love combined,
With life anew, the crowd resigned.

For God so loved the world,
that he gave his only Son,
that whoever believes in him
shall not perish but have eternal life."

The lame now walk, the mute can find,
A voice to praise, no longer mined.
Demons flee, their chains unbind,
He breaks the dark, the lost He finds.

For God so loved the world,
that he gave his only Son,
that whoever believes in him
shall not perish but have eternal life."

Each miracle a thread designed,
To show the heart of God inclined.
From grace and truth so well entwined,
The Savior’s love—forever signed.