There,
in the congregation of all pain,
lofted in early eternity,
the darkness gathered –
a hill, a cross, a grave.
There for
a dark eternity of pain,
in the assembly of souls,
alpha and omega meet
to witness for once, for all.
Therefore
‘God has lifted Him
to the highest place.’
Salvation loosed –
a lifeboat
on a tempest sea.
There
for
me.
A spiritually uplifting and confidently well crafted poem. I liked the “there”,”there for “,”therefore”, “there for me “. Just on a point of interest,are there any paintings or other images that you feel might accompany this poem ?