May 11, 2011

sweetly broken


at the cross You beckon me
you draw me gently to my knees, and I am
Lost for words, so lost in love,
I’m sweetly broken, wholly surrendered

1 comment:

  1. "To the cross I look, and to the cross I cling, of its suffering I do drink, of its work I do sing. On it my Savior, both bruised and crushed, showed that God is love, and God is just."
    <3

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