A mother on a hilltop, looks up at her son
Tears of love and pain stain her face
Eyes, swollen with grief, see the innocent victim of hate
And her suffering heart bleeds…and bleeds and...
 
A father looks down on his son
Another heart is breaking and his tears fall like rain
From a cracked, thunderous sky, as the earth shakes
In the wake of what lies ahead…for us.
 
A young man, hanging on a rough-hewn cross
Looks down on a mother in torment
His tortured heart speaks to all those
Whose hearts are broken.
He shares their weeping, bleeding time of sorrow
Their bodies all wracked; their spirits crushed.
 
Do you know the depths of His love?
Do you see what we have done?
Do you realise we have chosen the Lie
Instead of Love’s absolute truth? And how
We nailed Love to a tree and spread lies,
Allowing their toxic vapour to mix
With the air of life…
So we breathe in death?
 
The Son knows. And He weeps for us. Then. And now.
And the Father knows, and His heart continues to break.
The Mother is fighting for our lives.
The Father, still waiting for His children
With love everlasting.
 
So we battle against the lies and stamp on truth
Leaving our spirits torn and scarred in this war
We are trying to win, with weapons of hate and fear,
Instead of love and peace.
 
Their love is bigger than hate
Their weakness, greater than our strength
Their wisdom, perfect and wondrous
Conquering all, for all are just, all are life, all are hope.
 
And the Son, is coming in power, to rescue us
To save us, for He is the Alpha and Omega
The Beginning and the End.
 
July 2016