Tuesday, February 17, 2015

A Stick, A Carrot, & String

And the night was cool and clear as glass with the sneaking Snake in the garden grass,
As Deep cried out to Deep, the Disciples fast asleep.
And the snake perked up when he heard You ask: if You're willing that this cup might pass
We could find our way back home, maybe start a family all our own

But does not the Father guide the Son? Not my will but Yours be done
What else here to do? What else me but You?

And the snake who'd held the world, a stick, a carrot and a string, was crushed beneath the Foot of Your not wanting anything.
- "A Stick, A Carrot, & String", MeWithoutYou

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