General (Vol. 3)
When Iseael Wept
- When Israel wept in exile at the riverside,
It felt its sin, its cold unfaithfulness;
Its God always in words and somehow immanent
With love so fierce it could not sooth distress:
And so redemption was not wrought through royal command
But by God's Son who trod our sinful land. - Thus when I sit in exile at the water's edge,
Alone and sinful, feeling far from Grace,
I see The Star and Cross, the deadly stone rolled back
And have a sense of voice, a living place:
I feel forgiveness coursing through my withered veins,
A love that glows, a presence that remains.
- Sweet Jesus never leaves me at the torrent's brink
And speaks to me in ways I understand;
His love is gentle and his words are comforting
When set beside the rigours of command:
And through Him I can comprehend the Father's love,
And feel the Spirit sent down from above.