CANTICLES OF JOY | KAIROS GLOBAL | MAY 2020

Author: Limi Kalapurackal (21.03.2020)

Father of Theirs

There’s something about them-they say

The way they smile when thorns lay their way.

Though harsh and rough their roads may,

They still stamp on, fighting day by day.

Like ice melting, on a hot summer day,

Their hearts too melt at the sound of one name.

And like one king, for all the many,

This name stands out above all names. 

Lost I am, in the midst of tall bushes,

Crying I hope for the voice of their savior.

Will this sinner’s sound be heard in the heavens?

Oh, how I wish to see this father of theirs.