Come Lay your body over His Grave

Come lay your body over His grave
Let His grave be your grave
His death be your death
Come give the Lord your tears
give Him the signature of your scars
lay your arms across His throne of Grace
and ask for His Mercy
“For the Lord is near to the broken hearted,
and saves such that have a contrite spirit.”
there is no one to see your grief
your tears only He will see
your words are secret utterances
locked up in the soul of the Lord
there is no judgment only deliverance
bring the crosses of living
to the Living God
let Him breathe life into you again
the gasping that has passed
for surviving
leave the camp of the enemy
that lied and tortured
the things you believed in
walk, even crawl over the
paths marred with impassable
vices and addictions
take the hand of the Son
accept the forgiveness He freely
offers
there is a place for every soul
inside the universe of God’s
love
no one need be left behind
the Ark is large enough
for anyone needing refuge
from the storms
Come and lay your body
over His grave
Let His death be your
death
open your eyes anew
Let His Resurrection
Be your Resurrection
there is a place for every soul
inside the universe of God’s love

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