Mocking Death

The pain of whips that you felt
Preserved my life right now
The mocking voices you were dealt
Have led me to your feet to bow

The sting of death that hurt sweet Mary
Whilst you were humiliated on a tree
Have drawn me deeper into hands that carry
Into your heart that dearly loves me

Let me have faith in your suffering
Let me have hope in your pain
And I will, with love enough, sing
Of how you removed my sinful stain

For until and beyond my final breath
Let me have your love whilst mocking death


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey