Letters From the BrideShall I rely on a lie that crowns my nature or re-live the life of a Man without sin Judas, why have you kissed my dry skin? While i’m looking to the heavens to hold back my tongue Go forth; step ahead from breathing threats and murder A sin also inherits a choice to ignore or follow the part of My body which is broken for you Judas, who are you? You haven’t deceived us, but they have deceived you. O death, where is your sting? And world: where is your discipline? “Come out from among them and be separate” says He at the right hand of the Power Rabbi, Rabbi! It is I I am the world, and I have betrayed You I have cried for a King, but refused to be Your bride I have kissed Your Holy being, but treated You with my agony and suicide Therefore you now have sorrow; but I will see you again and your heart will rejoice As the Father has loved Me, I also have loved you; Abide in My love Amen. |