In the hollow of his hand, the precious Son stay hidden. Until the Father spoke the command and the living word was bidden. Out from under the
Month: September 2021
Since thou did baptise me with thy Holy Spirit and Fire, I have never been the same. Rekindle that spark Lord, that burning desire, And fan it
Blessed Man of Sorrows who bore all our grief, In your body on the tree, ‘tween the robber and the thief. Your appearance so marred, ’twas beyond