I haven't written in a long time  (but am trying desperately to start again!) So this is a poem I wrote in late 2007.

We're in this place

Of blinding things

We're in disgrace

We have clipped His wings

Lost in this crowd

Of sinful, earthly people

I'm screaming so loud

They are burning Your steeple

Show us

True life

Glorious

Save Your wife

To watch her walk so staggeredly towards the filling room

Tears now swelling my eyes as she stumbles to the Groom