My Reflections from Clonmacnoise11-06-30
Through the window of the ages
Past the thick walls of time
Stands a symbol of death
Nay! Bright resurrection
Hope of all men.
The rough stones laid
In geometrically fine patterns
Of worship, of honor, of praise
Roofless now
that heaven may freely break through
to us of long ages later
Arches , capstones, edges of time
Torn by the worship of long ago
Until our hearts are lifted up
To worship the same lovely truth
You came for us
To have us for Your own
Encircling with Spirit
Invading with Holy
Illumine our techno age
With truth of heaven
Power of Holy
Spirit of Life.
Remind us once again,
Your church is not a building
but Your people.
Radical acceptance requires Total Surrender to the Holy Spirit.
let us be the temples,,,
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