Like John

When sense would claim a loved one crucified,
Help me to rise to purest love, my thought
Freed of possession and of fear, to stand
Like John in confidence beside the cross—
My faith so strong, acknowledging the real,
Yielding this human love to the divine.
Let me just loose the loved one to Love's care,
See resurrection now complete. God's Son,
The Christ, is lifted up in consciousness,
Immortal, free of earthly taint of birth or death,
And now reflecting all the radiance of Life.

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