Poetry by Julia Crim
Wondrous Lamb,
Burden that I am,
I cling to You.
Unto Your joy,
Sacred Lamb, I come
And lean,
Through all the perils of this world,
Into Your peace.
Beloved Lamb,
I am Yours.
Lift me, crush me,
Shape me forever
Into Your living stone.
JULIA H. CRIM is a poet, retired chaplain and co-author of “Abound With Blessings, A Month of Poems and Prayers” with her late husband, Keith R. Crim. She lives in Virginia.
