Walking the path of righteousness
- Sarah
- Apr 1, 2019
- 1 min read
At this time of Lent we can reflect on what Jesus went through for us. As we reflect on the lengths Jesus went to, we can also think about our own journey with Christ. How many selfish plans are we holding on to? How many sinful ways which it is easier to keep practising than fight against? How often have we failed to pick up our own cross. Reflecting on these, I wrote this poem:
Stripped
Lord, let me be stripped
Dishonourably discharged
From this secular age
Whose treasures make me poor.
Lord, let me be stripped
And mocked and jeered at
For claiming Christ my own
And bowing at His throne
I have no other Lord.
Lord, let me be stripped
Of all the world counts as gain
Let me be considered insane
For exalting Jesus’s name
By those who don’t know you
And worship other gods.
Lord, let me be stripped
Back to my wick
And set me on fire
For you.
© Sarah Hall, 2018

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