Saturday 5 November 2016

I AM INCLINED (Psalm 110)

A seat in the back row
A stream by the wayside

This is Your gift to me

A place at Your right side
In the sanctuary
In a season of grief

The hidden priesthood
Eternal womb

Begotten before the dawn

Out of the sight
Of the interested and curious

Shielded from the burning
November sun
Dazzling light

Through the chapel
Window blazing

I am inclined
Towards You

Head bowed

Drinking deeply
With delight
The waters of Life

You lift up my head
Your face smiling
Upon my unworthiness

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