Tetelestai

I oft step over the line.

The demarcation of Christ is blurred.

My sight wanes, my eyes off Jesus, I’m faint.

Why do I look down, instead of looking up?

When I look up, the cross is empty.

Christ’s work’s done, Tetelestai!

Josephs’ grave’s empty!

Jesus rose! His work’s done.

Belief, is it definable?

Is it logical?

Is it understandable?

Is it?

Jesus razed sin.

He placed our away sin, “As far as the East is from the West.” 
If you believe.