Found it! The entrance of Tumnus' cave!

7 feb 2010

Cross eyed forever.




and there i stood
before the man
who works with wood

a cross reflecting
in my eyes
while soldiers
put a sword
into his side
out of the wound some water came
dripping down in showers
of a healing rain


as a looked up
i saw his hands
i saw the nails
i saw the lamb
i heard him say
one last command

“ into your hand it is...
that i command my spirit....”

there wasn’t any chance that before he died
this man would leave the wood
and so he met his final hour
did he really close his eyes forgood?

and afterwards they took him down
and laid his body in the ground
death had conquered to enslave
but to be shure .....
they rolled a stone before the cave

and there i stood
before his grave
wondering how i ever
would be saved. . . .

What a mess i got myself into
what transgressions i’ve just been through
what a journey i begun
truly new under the son

i don’t believe in selfsalvation
i’m crosseyed here forgood
i don’t believe in miracles
i’m saved by him who works with wood

2 feb 2010

We are Your Reflection







We are Your reflection
every moment of our days
we must be like mirrors
reflecting You. . .
in numerous ways


All on our way to Your perfection
As the cross has pointed out
the path that we must walk
my name might just be on the roll
we’re standing on the rock

We are your hands to comfort those
who are in desperate need
we are Your salt to salt the earth
and preach to those who’ve never heard

We are Your reflection
every step of the way
We are the children of Your love
as we kneel down and pray

Dear Father who has loved us for so long
before our name was made
Dear Spirit whom i so adore
forgive us lack of aid
Sweet Jesus we repent
help us reflecting You
all our sinfull days
help us Father Spirit Holy Son
reflecting you
in numerous ways