See the lavish banquet
     God prepares on His mountain:
Six stone jars
     filled to the brim,
          water into wine,
               thirty gallons each.
By the glass,
     so much left over;
A little boy's lunch
     five barley loaves
          and two paltry fish,
               fed a multitude plus.
By the basket,
     so much left over;
One olive-wood cross
     held fast more than a man,
          blood poured out for those
               who would truly believe.
By the empty tomb,
     so much left over.

See the lavish love
     God provides His own:
That He calls us His children,
     sons and daughters no less,
          and to join Him in His heavenly

John 2:1-11
Mark 6:35-44
John 6:1-14, 6:30-35, 19:17-37
Ephesians 1:3
1 John 3:1
Isaiah 25:6

See this poem @ His Newsman

by J Alan R
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