All Saints Fishponds

Do you see it?
Arms out stretched,
Dominating the skyline.
Not a person
but a great wooden cross
On a hilltop.
Now do you see it?

Do you see anything else?
A golden haze surrounds it.
So early in the morning,
that isn't light from the sun,
but light from God's Son
Risen from that cross
and here to set us free

Do you see him approaching?
Smiling, he runs to greet his own,
Arms outstretched to embrace.
So it was a man after all -
A Redeemer.