Covered only in shame he cries out
The weight of a thousand offences bending and bruising
And he is redeemed.
Prayers like tears slip from the concentrated anguish
He is alone in his darkness and must be unloved
And he is redeemed.
He shudders at the altar, cold to his crawling skin
Dreading the recognition of self by the holy
And he is redeemed.
Accusations crawl like flies upon the offering
Elijah’s water soon will drown them
And he is redeemed.
Blood spilled before the foundations of the world
A torrent of timeless mercy defeats moments in sin
And he is redeemed.
Sweet purging fire you fell before his cry
You were glory in his darkness
He is redeemed.
~lg
Wondrous grace, exquisitely stated.
Thank you Lindsey. – Dad