May I be moved
To more than tears
As I think
of Jesus Christ
of Jesus Christ
Love left Heaven
To become
For my sin,
Sacrifice
May I be moved
To more than awe
Jesus,
As I contemplate
As I contemplate
Your Perfection
Bathed in red
Pleading for
My hopeless state
May I be moved
To more than this;
Recognition
Of my need
Of my need
As His blood
And righteousness
Defends Adam’s
Sin-cursed seed
May I be moved
Beyond myself
Lips, fingers
And footsteps shod
And footsteps shod
With touch-wonder
As I live
Every day
To serve my God
© Janet Martin
Oh yes! You said it for me and you said it well. Happy Resurrection Day to you and yours Janet!
ReplyDeletethank-you Jen.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, Janet. God bless you and your family this Easter weekend. Pamela
ReplyDeleteThank-you Pamela and same to you!
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