The Christ-ed beauty of her mind
Her mould of features mated well.
She was a woman, upright, outright;
Her will was bent at God.
She caught the crying of those Three,
The Immortals of the eternal ring,
The Utterer, Uttered, Uttering,
And witness in her place would she.
Great poem by someone new to me too.
ReplyDeleteUtterer, Uttered and Uttering: nice to reflect on today !! Thanks John..
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I was taken with those words too. It is a nice way to think of the trinity.
DeleteI would agree that those three words really struck me as an interesting way to think of the Trinity. Thank you.
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