Monday, 4 April 2016


The Church is on her knees
Tonight with Jesus stripped
Of every outwardness

And I am most complete
When kneeling  to the child

And wash the feet of your weariness

Kissing the uncovered shyness
Of your frailty and mine

It is you who have taught me
How to be who I am

Another broken body of Christ
Cup consumed and emptied
The full extent of His love
Laid down spread out replete

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