When I stand
In a day
Where time no longer
Ticks away,
When I kneel
In a place
Where a moment lasts
A thousand days,
When I come
To the side
Of the One who was pierced
And who willingly died…

I shall see,
See so clearly,
No longer as through the
Dimness of this life;
I shall see,
See so fully,
The heart poured out for me.

A.D.W.

January 2008