Flowing from the Riverside
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Found
There I was
completely unaware that I was lost
When you came looking for me
like a sheep wandering in the
wild you found me.
Me, this me:
Like a missing coin
You searched for me intently
Leaving your ninety-nine
you came after me
Me, this me.
I admit, I was lost without any
inclination of how much I needed you
Yes, I was lost but you found me,
Now you rejoice over me,
Me, this me!
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Temple
Temple, you were an epitome of fortitude
A place to commune with the spirit
Temple, what happened to you?
I went inside you only to find that your walls were broken
Even your seats could no longer hold me up
Your floors were so damaged I couldn't kneel on them to pray
Oh, you were supposed to be a symbol of beauty
A passageway to the divine
I can no longer burn my incense in you
Temple, how I long for your walls to be rebuilt again
For you to become the true place of worship you once were
A place to commune with the spirit
Temple, what happened to you?
I went inside you only to find that your walls were broken
Even your seats could no longer hold me up
Your floors were so damaged I couldn't kneel on them to pray
Oh, you were supposed to be a symbol of beauty
A passageway to the divine
I can no longer burn my incense in you
Temple, how I long for your walls to be rebuilt again
For you to become the true place of worship you once were
The Path
I hear you say to me, "follow me"
Your words rush through my brain
Like adrenaline as I begin to quicken my pace
to close the distance between us
I lean towards You and You continue to speak,
"This road is marked with suffering"
"I am ready to suffer!" I respond quickly with a
Child-like zeal.
Your words rush through my brain
Like adrenaline as I begin to quicken my pace
to close the distance between us
I lean towards You and You continue to speak,
"This road is marked with suffering"
"I am ready to suffer!" I respond quickly with a
Child-like zeal.
Your eyes pierce through my soul as
You look at me,
The intensity of your gaze makes me
Feel Like my heart is cut open on a
Surgeon's table, every vien and artery
in full display for all to see
Before I could cry out, " I am so unworthy"
You lift my head up and whisper again
To me," "Follow me"
I'll Never Leave You
My child let me hold you
Let me comfort you
You don’t have to walk this path alone
I am your shield
I will catch you when
You fall,
Nurse you to health
Yes, my love, the apple of my eyes
My love, you are never alone
I am with you in the midst of the fire
Take my hand, and I will
Take you to your place of rest
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Angel
But now your "true one" is gone...
trophies that once laid hanging
on your dusty table
Count yourself
blessed my friend
because your angel saved
you yesterday
to keep your eyes from seeing
what your "true one" really is
today.
Wait my friend
With time, this stale air will blow away
and refreshing winds will blow once again.
Yes, you lost what was true to you
Wait my friend, the divine giver
never runs dry of his precious gifts...
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Naked
Afraid to walk in the light
We walk in shadows
Whispers all around us
echoes our pasts.
It hunts us day and night
like a lion waiting for its prey.
The accusers say to us,
the truth will find you out one day.
And if it does what next?
Oh no, we would be known to all,
exposed to the world to be scorned
Is shame the ultimate punishment for our deeds?
If it is, we have feared in vain
In vain we have walked in darkness
For if shame is the ultimate price,
let us pay our debts now
We no longer desire to wait fearfully
for that day to come
Let that day come now
Let us see our salvation
Let us approach the light that
We may see the one who took
the shame of this world upon himself
so we no longer have to walk in shame
Let us see Christ,
Let him be known
Let him cleanse and illuminate our lives
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Stranger
Stranger your mouth may not always
be able to say what your heart feels
In vain, you listen and hope that the wind
carries your messages to your
place of rest
If only your lamp was not broken you would
have been able to find your way.
Stranger, you don't have to hold
your voice in captivity
Shout! Shout with all that is left in you,
help is not to far from you.
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