Bethphage and Bethany. Mount of Olives.
Motley dozen and One and many. Multivaried, multitudinous.
Sand and dust, sun and sweat, feet and stench.
Two off, village-bound, colt-bound.
Colt-unbound. Re-dozened-and-one-and-manyed.
Coats on colt. Coats on road. Fronds.
Son of God, Man mounted.
Mount. Valley to city, trail winds.
City gates. Procession.
Man on colt. Dozen and many trail shouting, surmising. Surprising.
Fronds, leafy-branches, from tree to earth felled.
Fronds on path. Royal path.
Fronds waved. Shouts raised.
Exile. Town and country Israelites all gathered in Jeru-exile sing to a man, pray to a man:
Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna!
Hoshana. Hoshana Rabah. Hoshana.
Come in Name Lord!
Coming Kingdom! Father David!
(Fall Rome. Like Egypt, un-rule us. Us.)
Pharisees bid One quiet dozen and many.
If vocal chords cease, stones will shout, sing.
Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna!
Hosanna! Please Save. Save now. Hoshana.
Hosanna! Hoshana. Hosanna!
Enter Temple. Very God in very man-flesh in very house doesn't live in made by very human hands.
Into un-yet-called den-of-thieves temple.
Crowd wanes quieter now.
Will he messiah now?
Will he temple right, restore?
Son of God, Man looks. Looks at everything, looks.
Looks at money-changers tables, at dove-price, sacrifice, life-price, Father-turned-His-face-price.
Sees possibility.
Returns to Bethany and Bethphage.
Returns to Mount of Olives. Mount of prayer.
Turns prayer. Prayer. Prayer. Prayer.
Tomorrow. Fig tree. Whithered tree.
Tomorrow. Temple. Robbers Den. Robbers house. Cast out. House of prayer out.
Tomorrow. Very God to very people to very city to very house by human hands for Him.
What does it look like?
Messiah to very Jerusalem.
Comfort, O comfort my people, my Jerusalem.
Confront very power of very Rome.
What does it look like?
That warfare has ended. O Zion, bearer of good news.
Not what we thought. Not what we thought. Not what we thought.
Hosanna. Hosanna! Hosanna.