BODY PARTS PRAYER | GOD IS CARELESS | I FAILED, BUT | MY BIO, GOD'S POEM | PICKPOCKETED | PIERCED | THE LORD'S PRAYER | TIME
PIERCED
He wasn't blue
that first goodbye,
though bittersweet in softened hue
was Spirit's joy and cry.
They were always One
always together
in truth and life
and wonder.
There was always love
at Home above,
giving and serving
without wavering.
Then the Son came
at the piercing time
the wilds to tame,
by melody and rhyme
I was alone,
wasted, undone,
but He came from the Throne,
that shining Sun
for you, for me
for now, for eternity.
He was pierced,
'cause we were pressed.
His battle was fierce
that we'd be blessed.
So, love the Light!
Be spared your fright,
be given Sight
in this, your only night.