Communion

What is it any way, this
Communion?
Is it bread and wine
A little at a time
Is it life unfolding?
One thread after the next,
Unraveling,
Without you?
Is it daily bread,
Is it something new?

Is it bend or break
With one small mistake?
Is it stretch and fold
Just to fit some mold.
Or Is it a prayer,
becoming?

Is it love, unraveling,
This communion?
All that I’ve made
With my twisted lives
And these made up lies
Forgetting what’s right there
Before my
Unseeing eyes
Before my selfish lies
Before my reprise
Write another love song
This time
let it be new
Let it be true

Is it finding you’re
Already here
And you want to be near.
Is it seeing you’re Good
Like you said you would
Be
Here

Where there’s no fear.
Not a care
Can be found
within you and
You draw me out of mine,
into you

It’s where I want to stay
Because I can’t
Drive it all away,
Without you.

There’s something new.
something fresh.
that I can’t see
Unless I believe
You

And I do. Yes
I do.
You make all things new. It starts here, every
day with you,
today.
Giving you
All my worries
And leaning in
To your grace

You said you’d never leave and
When the wolves
Snarl outside the door
You’ll drive them away,
If I turn your way
So I do
I do

Come and be
With me.
Communion is real
Because
You’re
Already Here
to stay.

Here with me