A Man There Lived In Galilee

A Man There Lived In Galilee
Like None Who Lived Before,
For He Alone From First To Last
Our Flesh Unblemished Wore;
A Perfect Life Of Perfect Deeds
Once To The World Was Shown,
That People All Might Mark His Steps
And In Them Plant Their Own.

A Man There Died On Calvary
Above All Others Brave;
The Human Race He Saved And Blessed,
Himself He Scorned To Save.
No Thought Can Gauge The Weight Of Woe
On Him, The Sinless, Laid;
We Only Know That With His Blood
Our Ransom Price Was Paid.

A Man There Reigns In Glory Now,
Divine, Yet Human Still;
That Human Which Is All Divine
Death Sought In Vain To Kill.
All Power Is His; Supreme He Rules
The Realms Of Time And Space;
Yet Still Our Human Cares And Needs
Find In His Heart A Place.