THE WOUNDS OF MY FRIEND JESUS

THE WOUNDS OF MY FRIEND JESUS
Written and posted by Jean-Louis http://theligthseed.blogspot.com 

"Better is an open rebuke than hidden love.

Faithful are the wounds of a friend."

Proverbs 27: 5,6.

To my friend Terry

 

Oh, Jesus my very best friend

Your love for me has no end

You prove it to me when

You open up a festering wound

With the sharp edge of your sWord

Then wash it clean to make me holy,
Without stain, wrinkle or blemish
Cleansing me with the pure water of your Word.

When I gaze upon your face
 Eternity fills my soul’s empty space

Earthly sorrow becomes a gain

When grace and truth meet up close
And righteousness and peace kiss each other
I better understand your grand purpose

In the light of the truth of your Word.

In your loving hand I trust

Stitches and knots, compassion’s handiwork

The ugly tear mending

With the painful truth of your Word.

My hopes fulfilled, your promises kept,

I rest in you, I need not fret

The wings of your wind bring healing

My fragmented being becomes whole and authentic

When I believe the eternal truth of your Word.

But mine gently closed without blame

You poured on them the balm of Gilead

To cover up sin’s shame

With the healing truth of your Word.

Without any hope of being free

In your mercy Father, you sent your Word

With a command my chains you broke

Opening the door of freedom forever

With the powerful truth of your Word.

Now sorrow turns into great joy

Mourning into dancing, darkness into light

The spirit of heaviness take a flight

All these hidden treasures are found

With the key you give to all your children

Who love and keep the truth of your Word.

Jean-Louis.