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The Word became flesh

The life became mortal

The infinite became one

The inferno became a blanket

The hurricane became a breeze

The sun became a match

The forest became a leaf

The rainbow became a tint

The music became a note

The lion became the ant

The harvest became the seed

The statue became a rock

The novel became a letter

The one who knew no sin became sin for us

So that fabric could become clothes

So that the specatator could play 

So that the splinter could become a tree

So that the prisoner could be released

So that the drop could become the river

So that a note could become a song

So that the unacceptable could be welcomed

So that a crayon could become a picture

So that the seed could bring forth fruit

So that the rock could be shaped in a new image

So that the unemployed could work again

So the orphan could become family

So that death could bring life

So that strangers and foreigners could become citizens

For he hath made him to be sin for us, who knew no sin, that we might be called the children of righteousness.