Society screams
And people demand.
I search for words
And nothing is heard.
But why try?
There was a Word
Filled with light.
Given in flesh and
Lived in love.
But ended by blood?
Complainers complain
And pursuers pursue.
I search for the Body
And nothing is found.
But an empty tomb?
There was a Body
Filled with light.
Given a new life
Ascended in love.
But alone again?
Demons emerge
And doubters scheme.
I search for help
And nothing is seen.
But I have to believe?
There was a Spirit
Filled with breath.
Giving a new life
So that it would never end.
But I'm supposed to follow?
While a Word that was, is
And ever shall be ours
The Spirit remains
And overcomes all.
But I'm supposed to seek?
Sound familiar?
You did not inherit anger, fear, sadness
and the words of guilt and shame.
You are the heir of the Light.
You are the recipient of mercy.
You are the loved of the beloved.
Fill me with Your quiet words...
Let them carry me... into eternity...
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