Worship
The music swirls around me
I close my eyes
Hands in the air
In my mind I see her,
A person decaying and shriveled
Her green-grey skin falling off
As she tries to move forward in the dark.
Then a light shines on her
And blood pours over her
As it flows the decay peels away
And out of death, birth
The birth of a new me.
Confident
Beautiful
Joyful
“This is who you were meant to be”
I can almost hear the words spoken
I love you and am proud.
This is who I see.
The song’s words echo around me
“What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus”
I finally see how true they are.
1 comment:
Such cool imagery!
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