To the cross look up

To the cross look up; from His wounded side see His blood outpouring; cleansing; like milk— nourishing our soul as we feed on His Word. His blood prompts from our soul, the purgative whispers: “What have I done for Christ?” “What am I doing for Christ?” “What ought I to do for Christ?” To you I lift up my eyes; as… a weaned child with its mother, I still my soul before you. Speak Lord, for your servant listens.

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