The morning sun pours
through wide-open windows,
warming my legs
and loosening my limbs...
Your golden mercy softens me
like butter for the baker,
a recipe to make of me
a loaf of fresh, warm bread…
As butter into batter,
fold me deep in your embrace,
in the heat of summer sun, Lord,
melt and fold me in your arms…
Bake me in your noonday heat
and in the oven of your grace,
break me open then, a loaf of love,
sweet Lord, my baker God…
Amen.
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