Mud of His Making
He set His feet in a mud of His making.
And offered us Himself for the taking.
By word and deed He left His mark.
And in His hand we find that spark.
Is love what He is, that we might live?
Then dare we not follow, that same love to give.
Set our feet in the mud from which we came.
That, by Your Grace, we might do the same.
By His Grace.
~L
March 6, 2011 at 10:54 pm