Wednesday, April 3, 2013

A battle cry






The eyes of the Word
Look deep into
The brimming ache
As nail-scarred hands
Gently wipe away
The tears
Of a heart
Striving upward
To that sacred yes
That is wrung
Like a battle cry
From the soul
And a life
Is no longer
It’s own

1 Corinthians 6:19-20
..You are not your own; you were bought at a price. .

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