I have come here once again
to lose and find myself
still fleeing but aching to be free.
His pierced hands outstretched
to loose and bind my self
now seeing the true fruit of the tree.
At the foot of this strangely comforting cross
eyes opened to shocking holiness of love once more.
I find my place in the truly gainful loss,
the love that kills but makes alive again and evermore.
to lose and find myself
still fleeing but aching to be free.
His pierced hands outstretched
to loose and bind my self
now seeing the true fruit of the tree.
At the foot of this strangely comforting cross
eyes opened to shocking holiness of love once more.
I find my place in the truly gainful loss,
the love that kills but makes alive again and evermore.
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