It empties to confess, it hollows bare in Holy brace.
Thy gentle court, how willingly I come to Thee.
My soul is fed, I am adoptee.
Holy instant bring prayers’ grace
at the seal of atonement’s decree.
I moaned with the rumble of wave and rock.
Heart lifted its sin, an immortal unlock.
Jesu, my dear Lord you held out your arms.
Bowing to Love became such joyous stumble.
Ecstatic love humbles, Gods’ door has been pressed.
Oh feel as I give all I am to be Blessed.
© by Linda Willows 2014