This is how
we know
what love is.
This is how
the lost
become found.
This is how
the blind
begin to see.
And how the dead
come back to life.
This is how
the halt
stand
and walk.
And the mute
find their voice
to speak.
This is how we know
what love is.
This is how we find
our way home.
Thank-you, Richard. I like the juxtaposition of your last two posts. An example of doxology arising from complaint, perhaps?
ReplyDeleteLove! This is how we find our way home.
ReplyDeleteSo lovely, Richard. Thank you.
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