Sunday 22 September 2013

Goodnight

I've no money
But I'm rich
My wounds heal
Without a stitch
I need nothing
For I have all
Christ exalted
Though I fall

On earth I eat
Heavenly food
With revelation
Have we understood
With one bite
There dwells a feast
We have most
When we have least

It's complicated
This simple bread
To live in us
God became dead
With few words
Much can be said
So I'm just gonna
Go to bed

Goodnight friends 

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