“my Lord, and God!” awoke..
..by them, inside his kids,
without, within where hid
his DNA inside,
where new life will abide..
Lord Jesus, leader of New Human Race,
I gladly follow you along the way
you take, as you go following the trace-
-es you found round your ground of being. Hey!
You followed what you saw your Father do-
ing, copied - while he let you see that much.
You trusted that he could fix all ensu-
ing problems, and would always keep in touch.
And you found that your God was quite suffish-
ent. One you wouldn’t trade for lesser one.
Ten words, like fingers/ toes helping to dish
up how to live on Earth as Father’s son.
Both how to grasp, and move about his world
with skill, and poise, and not be poisoned here
by substances we might have thought were hurled
towards us, since around us they appear;
and yet much nearer, but much less apparent
(not less a parent, just because our eyes
can’t at one time - before they’ve grown less errant -
quite see you, and) your acts they won't despise,
but gratefully receive as gifts of grace,
and faithfully despise suff’ring and pain,
and not just live for comfort, but to place
your trust in God, as you called those again
who followed you to do themselves, as well
they might if they like you were made to be
an image of creative love, to tell
in acts, and choices made, and words that we
might say (as you led us in deed, in word).
You led in speaking as you let this world
become what you made latent, then it heard
your word allowing it to shine, unfurled
it showed itself - as you knew secretly
it could be. When you let, it would be that!
Oh God, please give me eyes to really see
what you imagine for this world which sat
upon your knees one time in ages past.
You loved it then. You sent your very son,
and gave us all our chance that’s come at last,
to follow up the work that you’ve begun!
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