Peace Unexpected
- Codey Cline
- Apr 15, 2022
- 1 min read
Tripping onward towards the Master
Ever hoping to complete
Always full of self-reflection
Forgetting His hands have made my feet
“I can’t make it, Father please save me
I’m too broken, weak, and dead”
“I’ve known this all along, my child
See my Son going in your stead”
A movement catches my eye
As it shifts to the Father’s side
A Son preparing a place for me
A man, in my place, who died.
Suddenly tears
Suddenly love
Suddenly worship
To Christ who sits above
His splendor captivating
His mercy welcomes all
To those who see their shattered souls
And dare to make His call
With a quick His grace reacts
And meets with love to fill
Just as soon to comfort
His older siblings feeling ill
A king now and forever
An army bruised, facing forward
His chosen race and priesthood
Go on, go ye onward
The riches promised by an empty tomb
No iota left out to share
The greatest of all His presence with us
Forevermore to bear
Suddenly sinless
Suddenly mine
Suddenly perfect
In the twinkling of an eye
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