Moving Mountains

Faith is a fire

burning beneath the bedrock

of His broken body,

surging up through the cracks

of my broken heart,

filling the caverns

until the darkness screams,

and the stones melt,

and I

stumble forward

like a mountain seeking the sea,

at last freed to bury myself

in the depths of his cooling grace.

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