Friday, March 21, 2008

Passion

What love is this

That it walked the path of suffering

Pain and humiliation


What love is this

That stayed on the Cross

And refused to come down


What love is this

That has adopted me

Unworthy as I am


What love is this

That grants me space to rest

In Your presence


What love is this

That did not stop at the Cross

But keeps on loving me

Every moment...


That thinks of me

Without cease...

5 comments:

Vadapoche said...

Like a rose trampled on the ground
You took the fall and thought of me
Above all.

A love that cannot be explained.

We are indeed blessed.

A very happy and grace filled Easter to you and your family.

SandyCarlson said...

Just beautiful, Bungi. Such love thrills my heart. Your poem is a beautiful meditation.

God bless, and happy Easter.

Bungz said...

JR - :-) Hope you had a wonderful Easter too!

Sandy - Thank you, Sandy. Hope you had a wonderful Easter too!

Anya said...

gud.. happey... beelated easter

Warren said...

Beautiful poem Bungi! Thanks for your post on my blog. Hopefully I will keep it more updated. I have enjoyed reading your blog especially the story about the lizard!