Sunday 14 July 2019

Where angels catch fire



Lord Jesus set me all aflame,
I would by thee, emblazoned be,
a small flame shining forth your light
into this present threatening night.

Unshod I stand on holy ground 
and gaze upon your shining face,
your purifying quickening love
consuming my proud selfishness.

Heavenly wind breath into me
your life renewing love
and send me out, fresh made 
to feed your hungry world with bread.


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