Poem: Most Holy Trinity
What is all the controversy?
I ask myself right now.
Some well meaning worshippers
Are furling their brow
When I say that Christ is One
With His Father too
Did I mention th'Holy Spirit
Working Through and Through
Ahhh... 'Tis a Mystery
Trinity Most Blessed
Fortunately 'Tis what I believe
And Where I find my rest.
In the Bosom of the Lord (His Church)
Resting on His Chest (His Heart)
Started for me th'day He found me
I broke down and confessed
Sins oh yes they were many
Mercy is His Way
You don't need to do a thing
You don't need to pay
He did that... pay that is
Hanging on That Cross
Death where is thy victory
No more pain and loss
Back to Father, Son and Spirit
Equals? Are They now?
Did you ever think to ask
The simple question "how"?
I won't force you t'see my way
Freedom let it ring
Saints alive will tune their pipes
Glory be they'll sing.
Here on Earth and There Above
You can join them too
When He calls, you may respond
And just be born anew.
Baptized in just One Name
of Father, Son and Holy Spirit
Cleansed from sin go forth and live
If He Wills you sure will do it!