cast but a glance
by Elizabeth de Barros
Cast but a glance, not your pearls.
How do I rend my heart
When I’ve only ever given garments?
—Far lesser things I might have afforded
If ‘twere not for chastening Divine.
covered in ash;
thy bruisings go deep.
O, Steady Hand, go before me,
Severe Mercy, perform your alien work!
When Despair set low her bolts and bars
She blinded my eyes,
thrust me asunder.
My spirit flagged, the flesh gave out.
By taking strength from other gods,
—‘twas Thee I had refused.
Now I am caught;
listless from the winds and damp.
These markings — where did they come from?
“It’s too hard, I must deserve this.”
But ev’n tears are cleansed of boasting
in Thy Presence.
Canst thou hear Me singing?
Peer through the lock,
Thy vigorous captors are no more.
Heaven’s flames extinguished, Fury’s quenched at last!
Lift up thine eyes; look about—
‘It is finished’
—Cerulean skies; the temps are fair.
As My love, so My scars,
and ever shall be
That My dwelling be found in thee.
© 2011 Elizabeth DeBarros
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