Not so very far for not so very long, Jesus was the star and the song/ But not so widely seen and not so clearly known, Jesus wasn't keen on a throne. None too friendly powers with none too subtle plans; Jesus met his hour- what a man@ With not such brilliant friends, a not so gentle crown; surely it's the end? Cry aloud! FINISHED! When the world's in darkness with a God who fails, we only see the point of the nails; but with the flesh ripped open and the blood gushed out, can we see the point of the shout? FINISHED! Not the trend today, and not so very smooth, walking in the way of his truth. But not so very strange, this dying to be free; nothing much has been changed - only me. (not finished yet...)