Posted on 03/19/2006 3:56:29 PM PST by Knitting A Conundrum
You are the light, Lord,
your cross is a beacon upon the hill,
guiding us all through the web of darkness,
the only sure sign
to lead us home.
You are the light, Lord.
In the light of your suffering,
I learn to love those who hate,
see with different eyes
the hand of the oppressor,
the hand of the victim,
the hand outstretched in need
or in anger or in blessing.
You are the light, Lord,
and on your cross,
the place where heaven and earth
come crashing together
in the incredible pain
of birth, sacrifice and salvation,
I am redeemed.
May I dwell in your light forever.
Amen
KAC
Praise God!
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