Paschal - Ruah Bull


 Sharing bread and wine-
This time no passing over-
We come here to die

Tender fear - fueled wound-
Tight pretending to be god-
Comes now to the cross

In anguish and love-
Our suffering God with us-
We release the lie

And surrender,
Resurrected and restored,
Into the God
We are.

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