How amazingly incongruous, Lord,
that I should carry
in my pocket
the image of your love
that saved the world
and set me free...
How amazingly incongruous, Lord,
how merciful and gracious,
how totally undeserved the reality
that you carried
on your shoulders
the weight of my sins
and the sins of all the world...
How amazingly incongruous, Lord,
that the pockets of my heart are filled
with the love you spilled for me
and for the world,
the love you spilled upon your cross,
the cross that marks and signs my life
for life that has no end...
Amen.
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