Good Friday

Somewhere between darkness and light

     doubt and provison 

Somewhere between His grace and our works

     our need and His love

  

Somewhere between

     now and forever

He extends holiness

     in the midst of humanity. 

 

Somewhere between

     the cross and the empty tomb

His death, my death

     becomes life.

 

 

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