"It is finished," he said.
Then bowing his head,
He left us.
And with the end of his mortal life,
Began the hope of life eternal.
From the drops of blood he shed,
Sprang forth a well of living water.
From the outstretched arms of the resurrected Savior,
Came an invitation
To come, drink, and never thirst again.
--Kristine Tanner, Dec. 1996
2 comments:
Oh, Kris, that is beautiful! It fills my heart. So simple and powerful. You are a poet.
Kris, I love this. What a tender picture it puts in my heart. You have such a great talent. Thank you for sharing it.
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