Crushed at the Foot || 2009.04.21

20090421
Crushed at the Foot

When you find you've been crushed
at the foot of the cross
And away from you crumbled
the shell of armor you made
of your pride and your fears
Left your hands holding nothing,
Save the Redeemer's blood that drips down
And melt the charred
from the wreck of your form
and forms you to life divine

It is then where you can raise above
the death of where you were born
It is there that you may
wear the King's own Glory
For you are His and His alone

~JLB