Palm Sunday

I see the dust, I see the crowds

I feel the energy, I feel the excitement

I hear the shouts, I hear the singing

“Hosanna – Hosanna”

Blankets flip, Palm branches wave

Tears fall, Hope stirs

A donkey appears surrounded by a mob

“Blessed is He who comes in the Name of the Lord”

Surprise turns to anger

Priests begin to plot

Evil finds its opening

“Hosanna in the Highest”

All humanity holds its breath

God’s plan for His beloved

In the city that killed the prophets

“Blessed is the King who comes in the Name of the Lord”

The ‘King of Kings’ on a donkey

The ‘Ancient of Days’ in the flesh

The ‘Passover Lamb’ for the world

“Hosanna – Hosanna – Hosanna in the Highest”