TESTIMONY OF HEALING

The light of Spirit's shining in that hourTransfigured all my illumined eyes could see,Shone out of heaven as sunlight on a flower,Transmuting time into eternity.And all was stricken from me save God's love,And all was summarized by His intent—Yet all prefigured that the cross would proveThe hour's necessary complement;For though sense cringed with fear against the way,I knew the spoken Word would be fulfilled,That I should see my own Golgotha day,See self's defeat, see human striving stilled;That I should rise then, cleansed through every loss,Humbled and triumphant from the cross.

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