Poem for 2020
When I see the morning headlines
Injustice in the news
When violence, fear and hatred
From mortal wounds now ooze
May the posture of my heart show:
Blood has been on my hands too
I have hated, I've neglected
But the cross has made me new
If grace and mercy have found me
If my debt has been removed
Can they see that when I listen?
Do they know I've been with you?
Is it obvious that I am dependent
On your mercy all day long?
Am I able to admit sometimes
I may have got it wrong?
Am I willing to pray "search me God"
and "know my anxious thoughts?"
Can I humbly admit at times I think
more highly of self than I ought?
Is my knee-jerk response simply a defense
of my party, religion or race
Or do my words, my thoughts, and actions
Exalt Jesus and His grace?
And with that Grace, He's full of truth
His word alone my guide
(God show me where I misuse these words
to cover up my pride)
Does the placard of my heart say
"saved alone by grace"
Am I quick to defend and justify
in order to save face?
Do I see each and every enemy
As made in the image of God?
Do I pray for each one earnestly
And on their wounds, lightly trod?
What then will define me?
Which hill will I die on?
How will they remember me
When I am dead and gone?
O LORD may it not be party lines
that marked my legacy
Or how I schooled my children
Or which doctor I went to see
Whether or not I marched or fought
Nor the rules that I defied
No matter the "rights" I thought were mine
May it be in YOU that I abide
Let it be known that I'm a sinner
And I see dimly through a haze
But Jesus Christ has saved me
And brings purpose to my days
He alone is righteous
He alone is pure
He alone is worthy
He alone is sure
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