Catholic Poet
Each heartbeat is a song, sung to God
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Consuming Fire
"Our God is a consuming fire."
In the darkness
of the cold tomb
a light kindles.
Life explodes
out of death
In bright glory.
This consuming fire
burns up fear,
destroys despair.
"He is risen,"
the angels shout
In ecstasy.
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