Apocrypha: Psalm 94 Q Poem by Gert Strydom
Apocrypha: Psalm 94 Q
You are the bread and wine,
constantly You are here in my company
and sometimes I find poor broken people on the street.
I cannot just leave them to mere mercy.
I see You appear in my mind's eye in the crowd,
how You do come to salvation,
because You are the saviour of humanity
and where I help the self does disappear,
constantly You are here in my company
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