Emphasis Preaching Journal
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TATTERS
Shredded, torn
in too many pieces,
I've nothing left to give.
And yet ...
The hurting ones keep coming,
finding,
even in my tatters,
threads to bind their wounds.
Hands outstretched,
reaching, gripping, ripping,
they rend my soul;
clinging,
they consume me.
Nothing's left ...
And the pain of the world goes on.
-- Fannin
Shredded, torn
in too many pieces,
I've nothing left to give.
And yet ...
The hurting ones keep coming,
finding,
even in my tatters,
threads to bind their wounds.
Hands outstretched,
reaching, gripping, ripping,
they rend my soul;
clinging,
they consume me.
Nothing's left ...
And the pain of the world goes on.
-- Fannin
