Thursday 1 November 2012

THE FINAL PRAYER


In the end 
When there is nothing
Left to say

And I cannot pray
Prayers properly

With the finger of silence
Resting on my lips

May the Holy Spirit come
As breath

Breathing over

The outer whitewashed
Handsomeness

To the shabbiness
Of my inner being

Whispering the Name
That is dearest to my heart

Delight of my eyes
Passion of my soul

Jesus!

The only Name
The final Prayer
The ultimate Word



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