What was the excuse

He gave that day

when he rose from

the table

determined to betray?

The Passover lamb

had just washed his feet,

wiped them dry

and said,

“One is not clean.”

But it wasn’t only

for this sinner Christ

bore the shame.

His stripes and lashes

wore my transgressions

and my name.

“No excuses.

Lord, head, hands,

and feet.”

Jesus, I give you all of me.

 

Peace and grace,

Tammy

 

Today’s poem is based on the prompt Excuse for Five Minute Friday.

 

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