Mercy mighty
such simple greatness
foundation of all virtues
made solely for me
victorious, no, triumphant over all shame
Mercy unmeasured
a sacred exchange
personified in a baby
perfected on a cross
the ark that saves from deadly depths
Mercy met
now, lest lost
the measure given
is the multiplied gift
in His Holy House, a Mercy Seat for me
Mercy me
fill this vessel full
mark me son
paint my portrait mercy
the enemy mercy vanquished to friend
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
I AM
I am a sojourner, my days like a shadow,
there is no expectation of remaining.
I am a stranger, looked on as a outsider,
“You're not from around here are you?”
I am an alien, my allegiance to another,
my home a different place, always leaving here.
I am a pilgrim, with those from all nations,
yearning for and on my way to sacred Zion.
there is no expectation of remaining.
I am a stranger, looked on as a outsider,
“You're not from around here are you?”
I am an alien, my allegiance to another,
my home a different place, always leaving here.
I am a pilgrim, with those from all nations,
yearning for and on my way to sacred Zion.
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