The Manuscripts of God

 

I will write my words upon their hearts

The scroll of witness they shall eat

Each heart becomes a manuscript

A  hiding place that is  made complete

 

The words are exalted above His name

So with the word are we

Identified with Christ and hid

With Him  in God eternally.

 

The Word was  made flesh and so his word

Is incarnate in his own

One Church, one body , one Baptism

One  God is God alone

 

We are the manuscripts of  God

For all the world to read

The light we have’s sufficient

It’s all we’ll ever need.

 

5-7-97

 

Copyright 1997 Anthony Foster