META-MORPHOSIS AND me
I heard a voice convicting me
prompting calling
knocking at my door
to turn back to God
...drawing me
The Holy Spirit helped me
to op'ed this door
I heard Jesus
He came through
He dined with me and I with He.
I understood I’m born again
made free,eyes opened
now I see !
Deep in my mind's eye
A vision, clear as day
The face of this man
had become known to me
& I began to walk His way
In Christ I am
made right by Him
blessed by grace
Born anew*
by the Spirit
my counsellor friend
& guide
On a future day**
to be
changed in a moment
with a new resurrection body
* Feb 1987
**First Resurrection tba
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2024
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