Thirst | A Poem

In a parched land

You bring water

Likewise when my soul feels barren

You begin to produce new life in it.

In a desert

You cause the wellspring.

Likewise when I lose hope

You producing the living Hope.

On the cross

You covered transgressions.

Likewise You who never sinned,

You made me new.

In Heaven

You call to me.

Likewise while You're there,

You are also here- on earth holding me.

with joy,

MJ