because we have all had those moments when we felt betrayed or devalued ..
The eyes that turn away
The words that dodge and weave
I know I am betrayed,
I falter, shrink and grieve.
Like flowers thrown aside
Before their scent is done
My offering is despised
My moment overrun.
I shape my public face
The while my heart descends
Into a bitter place –
And the bright world pretends.
I learned long, long ago,
To hide my strickenness
To cover up the shame
Of vulnerable distress.
Yet in the hidden depths
I wrestle with the pain
Of wearing once again
Rejection’s burning stain:
Is everything I am
And everything I do
Uselessly offered up?
They’ve turned to something new!
Yet, oh my Lord and God
Here in this breaking place
I garner shards of me
And lift them up to grace
Lift them up to the One
Who was despised and torn.
From Whom their faces turned,
Whose crown was pressing thorn.
Here I will yield my pain
Here will let go my load
Out of this lonely hurt
Into the hands of God.
Here where the Crucified
Bore even worse for me
I will lean in on Him
Sharing this agony.
Here I will know Him more
Than in the sunlit hour
Learning His perfect love
Held by His hidden power.
And as the waves of pain
Crash on my breathless shore
He will hold fast to me
And I will know Him more.
Monday, March 09, 2009
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