Weighing Worthy
When you saw that I had words
That were worthy of weight
You decided I was special
With access to the City's gate
When you saw that I survived
Great suffering and pain
You decided to get from me
Whatever you could gain
When you saw that I learned fast
Anything put before my heart
You decided I was the beginning
Of a fresh, from the throne, start
....to your throne
When you saw that doors opened
Outward to my vision
You decided that my God
Could also be YOUR provision
When you saw that I walked in grace
Among the wicked and vile
You decided I had the "stuff"
To help get you through your trials
When you saw that blessings poured
On and around me, from the heavens
You decided that you would get more
If you provided the leaven
...for your kingdom
Oh, but the moment, I looked like failure
And all the blessings were crushed to ashes
You withdrew yourself from the presence
Of my LOVE's necessary lashes
You quickly joined the throng around my tree
And provided the nails that bound me
....to death
I have no comparison for the agony of destruction
And the ripping of the soul from rejection
All are reduced to a mirror in my hand
So that my accusers will experience the power of deflection
This is the problem with worthy
When it lies in the hands of humanity
The height, depth, and breadth of LOVE
Will always be reduced by intelligence to insanity
I admit it!
LOVE has me
I am held captive...in my WILL
I WILL die for LOVE, with LOVE, and in LOVE, with my LOVE, no matter
...............the cost
Only a fool plunges in without weighing
The cost of treasure he wishes to possess
I am a fool above all fools
Because I found that nothing is more pricey than HIS REST
Written by Trudy Schrader on 12-25-2018
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2018
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