Tuesday, August 18, 2015

The Leper







 I once knew a leper
 And the leper, she was me
 Numbed by harsh realities
 And wasting away because of the enemy

 Bitterly isolated
 Waiting to be freed

 A foreigner
 Now, citizen of the kingdom from above

 Hasten quickly down
 To show fruit of the healing tree
 Granted by Israel's Messiah
 To one so bereft as me

 Once a leper
 Wasting away
 In my sin
 Destroyed from within and without
 Pain without end

 Bit by bit falling
 Asunder
 Appendages peeling away
This leperous disease of the sin nature
No longer has its sway

 It is Jesus who has saved me
 And brought true shalom to my soul
 None other would have touched me
 And undone sin's wrong

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