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Now Unto Him
Poetry | Photography | Artwork by Reuben Huffman

We Bit the Hand that Fed us
We bit the hand that fed us
With thorns and iron spikes
We pierced the Lord that led us
To his great sacrifice.
Ordained before creation
Yet fullness of the times
Found sinners reuniting
To orchestrate this crime.
Ours, ours the shameful nature,
The human hatred wild;
His, his the gracious purpose
Of all things reconciled.
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Above the highest praises
Of earth and skies and seas
Exalted art Thou, Savior,
Past all doxologies.
Reuben Huffman, 2011
Reflections from the Feast of Remembrance
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