Thursday, March 22, 2012

When sorrows like sea billows roll…

Oh tough and distant daughter
Strong, upright, beheld brilliant in eyes of acres

When curtains pulled back
Reveal thy face before thy maker

Look deep beyond the temple veil
See thy glimmer shine of steadfast anchors

Think not oft of grace unearned, love undeserved
Remorseful deeds done and all thy breakers

What grace is grace if grace is earned?
What love is love if conditionally deserved?

Turn thy scheming fable into heart adjourned
Make oneself, one that can be learned


Oh weary one of wonder
Secure, steady, in hidden place of longing

When doubts arise in depths of soul
Allow thine knees to bend, face to fall in pining

Seek thee first not thy discontented own
Rather divine atone through thine refining

Teach thy heart of freedom grace, love for love's sake
Untangle chains; bring to point of not just shake but breaking

What freedom is free if not given freely to thee?
What breakthrough is true if not breaking you?

When sorrows like sea billows roll
Let Blood wash over thee, making whole

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