| Liz's Poem May 4, 2004 Justene Martin |
When morning turns to dancing When beauty covers shame. It's hard to even ponder How joy replaces pain. But as I sit and wonder, How such a thing can be, Within my heart He whispers, "Just take a look at me! I looked and saw your weakness And my soul was wracked with pain, I knew I must do somethin' To make you whole again. So I had to bear your sorrow And I carried all your grief So one day you'd recognize me As your Savior, not a thief! No! I'd never take your loved ones I would never break your heart. I came to overcome death, So we'd never be apart! When you finally recognize Me As your lover and your friend, You'll see beauty in the ashes And our joy will never end!" |