broken body
spilled out along the threshing floor
for me
I crush Him
my sin is so overwhelming
that He falters
yet He still carries my pain
I put a knife to my wickedness
trying to kill what killed Him
but I can't burn my existence
I gaze into the eyes of the Broken Man
crushing Him with my rebellion
He weeps scarlet tears
I frantically run around with matches
trying to ignite the image in my mind
to cover up my disgrace
the ashes cry out
heart- Broken One
reaches out His hand
to the one who crushed Him
He holds me
and tells me it's ok
I scream with all that I am not
I fall down and eat dirt
crucifying my broken Redeemer
all over again