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.