|
Have you no scar?
No hidden scar on foot, or side, or hand? I hear you sung as mighty in the land,
I hear them hail your bright ascendant star,
Have you no scar?
Have you no wound?
I was wounded by the archers, spent,
I leaned against a tree to die; and rent
By ravening beasts that surrounded Me, I swooned:
Have you no wound?
No wound, no scar?
As the Master shall the servant be,
And, pierced are the feet that follow Me;
But yours are whole: can he have followed far
Who has no wounds nor scar?
Hast Thou No Scar? Amy Carmichael
"One can give without loving, but one cannot love without giving."
Amy Carmichael
| 
