“Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls.
Hast thou no scar?
No hidden scar on foot, or side, or hand?
I hear thee sung as mighty in the land;
I hear them hail thy bright, ascendant star.
Hast thou no scar?
Hast thou no wound?
Yet I was wounded by the archers; spent,
Leaned Me against a tree to die; and rent
By ravening beasts that compassed Me, I swooned.
Hast thou no wound?
No wound? No scar?
Yet, as the Master shall the servant be,
And piercèd are the feet that follow Me.
But thine are whole; can he have followed far
Who hast no wound or scar?
Valerie,
ReplyDeleteHebrews 12:1-2 is my life verse. And I love Amy C. Thank you for this.
Laura
Hi Laura,
DeleteThis poem has been a favorite of mine for years. Amy's life was/is such an inspiration.
Thank you for reading and taking the time to comment.
Valerie