More exquisite, penetrating poetry from John Piper..... posted just days ago here.
"Lest You Be Hardened"
Hebrews 3:13
Hebrews 3:13
Your thoughts, your words, your ways
Are high,
So far above my place
That I
Sometimes perceive your broad
Daylight—
Your brilliant blue, your sun—
As night.
Are high,
So far above my place
That I
Sometimes perceive your broad
Daylight—
Your brilliant blue, your sun—
As night.
You love me with some shock,
A threat.
Am I then in the dock,
In debt?
You answer, "No, you're blest.
It's my
Alert, my kindness, lest
You die."
A threat.
Am I then in the dock,
In debt?
You answer, "No, you're blest.
It's my
Alert, my kindness, lest
You die."
I see. Then, Lord, invoke
Your Dove.
Cause me to feel this stroke
As love.
Come, teach my heart in this
To rest,
To savor and to kiss
This “lest.”
Your Dove.
Cause me to feel this stroke
As love.
Come, teach my heart in this
To rest,
To savor and to kiss
This “lest.”
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