Eastertide

Look up to the hills veiled in Light

Look up to the vast space of Grace

 

 

How deep can Grace go?

My uncertainty cried

Fear is what I fear I know best

 

Look up to the lone standing tree

 

 

It points to the sky

Reaching right, reaching left

Pointing down to the depths of your soul

 

Our lives intersect

Two souls intertwined

 

I Am yours

And dear one

You are mine

 

Rock spilt in two

Pierced in and through

I hung there for you

 

 

With love colored red

I rose with the dawn

 

To mend pain

Heal your loss

Cover sin

 

 

To cast Light

To give Hope

To know Joy

 

To grant Peace

 

My Love

Overcomes

Even death