One of the ways

I say to you

I love you

Is to give you respect,

To let you have leeway

To fail, to rise up again

And grow in my love.

You have given to Me

What I most desire

And believe to be what

You are capable of.

You are believing in my son.

He has become

What you are to Me.

In him I see

You as you will be

In him eventually.

His sacrifice, taking your place

Satisfied my anger

As your race

Marches towards final

Rebellion against Me.

Holy seed,

Out of darkness

He brings.