Good Friday

In this tomb with Christ
I Surrender Lord
Every desire
Every want
Every need
Every hope for ‘my’ futile creation
Pick me up Lord
Shake me out
crucify my will
Jesus made himself ‘no thing’
Empty completely
Die to sin, desire and separation
So You my Lord,
Your living word,
Your truth and light
would combust into spirit
and replace me
in the throne of this heart.
Oh Lord,
Merge ‘I’ with ‘I’

Unify ‘us’ as this

Tear the veil of delusion,
open our eyes,
awaken us to see
that only you exist.
Only you remain.