The Truth
The truth from Ruth to Luke, before and beyond,
It looks dark from here. Where the stars shine,
Under a hot glow of the sun, wine grapes swell.
Waters flow free and draw up into rain showers.
Soaking into the earth; into grains and flowers,
True beauty earns bronze and silver and golden.
With eyes seeing and a heart knowing, the soul
Sips wine and breaks bread living with His truth.
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