As a rain drop, I trickle spent; Down hillside and over cliff. - TopicsExpress



          

As a rain drop, I trickle spent; Down hillside and over cliff. Falling quickly, then slow the descent; The forest growing there; stiff. Blood I saw! I am sure.. blood! My journey though unceasing. Hanging to the final roots, in flood Releasing my grasp, fall increasing. I see them there below me; Wondering at what they see. Then I see from whence I be; A man….. nailed to a tree! For one brief moment, rent; See more like me falling. From those below, in descent, Forming a pool; that is my calling, Then I am………… no more; Part of many, turning red. Together as one, blood and us; the core, We all become… in a sandy bed. We see him nailed to the tree; See those below him weeping. We though one, struggle to see; To understand what this is… seeping. Yet all we can do is ask………….. Why………………!??? (Born of Yehoshua Ben Josef) Tears of Christ (c) Michael Walsh 2012 All Rights Reserved
Posted on: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 01:45:06 +0000

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