ONE
NIGHT
By:
Thomas C. Pfizenmaier
The
One who wove the helix, woven now in flesh,
Bound
fast together on the earth, God and Man enmeshed.
Ineffably
committed, no way out, nor back.
It
is finished; God is Man, of mercy now, no lack.
Echo
of sage and prophet now find your voice in him,
Present
now for all – or none – to hear his joyful hymn.
Deep
shadow now illumined, in flashing flesh grown bright,
Present
now for all – or none – to see his holy light.
The
roadless way is travelled, with tiny fetal feet.
She
sweats and cries and thrashes, all for him to meet.
Seraphic
eyes now shielded under pinioned wings,
Creation
gasps upon his birth, and heaven starts to sing.
Oh
Healer of the primal wound, who wounded must become,
Join
us here in our travail, and be of sin our sum.
We
welcome you, we WELCOME you! – Come well – Lord Jesus come,
For
in the chasm of our souls you’ll find your journey’s run.
Oh
deep long night of winter, when all is dark and drawn,
Arise
now all creation sing, the glories of your Dawn!
The
endless end is ending, God’s kairos now has come.
The
Son is here to save us, “it is finished,” just begun…
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