Anguish+anxiety+glory+grace

We love nurturing lots of creativity at Redeemer. Here is a poem that a member of our team Leah wrote and shared at our weekly gathering. A great bit of prose from a talented poet

“Yet I want Your will not mine.”

He knew. He knew all that was going to come.
anguish+anxiety
beatings+betrayal

what irrational love He has for His creation lost
to be forsaken by His Father to make a way..for us

the curtain torn in the Most Holy Place
top from bottom. God to man
top from bottom. Him to us

there is nothing we can do
there is nothing we can do

there is nothing we can do to separate us from the love of God
nothing we can do to earn His grace

“He isn’t here. The One you are looking for. He has risen.”
He knew. He knew all that was going to come.
glory+grace
risen+restored

Comments

Thanks Leah. So true, glory, grace, risen, rostored and returning.

By Leo Gallant. Posted on Wednesday 16th Sep 2009 at 16:11

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