My heart in silence humbly cried
the scene before - a wounded side
thorny crown and crucified.
No faded communion this
no winey blood nor half-baked body
no hiding place for self-pity
nor shield for rose-tinted eyes.
Thorny crown and crucified
the scene before - a wounded side,
my heart, in silence,
humbly cried.
And hears your words
Father forgive.
And hears your words
Father forgive.
4 comments:
I must confess that the first line was set as a challenge by a friend.
I do belive you met the challenge!
Oh, how lovely...I'm am enjoying your poetry so much; it incites the God-beauty of Christ in my mind and spirit.
My heart in silence...Superb,Wow,that is so beautiful...
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