Poetry

Here is a short poem I wrote at a recent Cell Group meeting:

Forsakeness. The dark abyss
We face.
You faced it:
Eli, Eli Lama Sabachthani.
You passed into it.
You shone your blazing light.
Darkness gone. Forsakeness faced.
Hope of freedom
From our fears.

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