Friday, June 22, 2007

The Shrieking Hearts of All

There are those sometimes when I feel unlike the rest.

And that's not so bad until I come up dehydrated

From a frozen over river, a spring stopped in its cycle,

And I shut my eyes to those round me who have fainted.

How can I desire wealth and the winning of this race?

They say that loosing is victory in Your freeing chains.

How can I climb this wall when You tell me to fall,

Into my weakness, Your strength, and the shrieking of all?

Somedays I ask for freedom and for sliding into that,

And turn my back on sweet incarceration and the pain.

And I unplug my nervous system to all those around

Who are slaving and dying in the light of Your Name.

Did You give me life, just so I could live?

Did You give me freedom, just so I could give?

Did You call my name, just so I could call?

Or is this the greatest calling of all?

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