Pure Lamb

I was faithless,

Chasing desires and dreams

Selfishly, seeking my own

And yet you, pure lamb,

Walked down the street

Among my dark sins

Towards the stone altar

That my name was

Deeply carved into

And you died for me

While I lay in ashes

Of stubborn disobedience.

And you took my

Hand as I wept

And you, now risen,

And I, now redeemed,

Danced together with joy.