There was a moment
When glory and love
Intertwined
Suspended in time
Flooded the void
With waves of grace
Danced through the chaos
Danced to the sound of life
Danced with the spirit
And the rhythm of embrace
And vibrations flood
Resounded in the silence
He held the stars
He soothed the seas
He commanded the dawn
He lit the skies
And with a towel
Bending low
He washed their feet
He healed their wounds
He loved the broken
He fed the hungry
And one day
He will wipe away every tear
That danced down every cheek.
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Written for Poetry Jam
Life From A Park Bench 
nice….love…one of my fav parts of the bible….the washing of the feet…the showing how to serve…that and when his were washed by her hair….such humility….nice alan…
Beautiful, Alan. I like the ‘dance’ you wrote about here, your wonderful examples of the way glory and love intertwined.
Ahh… the washing of the feet… this is so beautiful, Alan.
Very beautiful, the dance of life and the washing of the feet.
Passionate and the cadence is lovely.
Liked the way your thoughts danced from here to there. Nice.
Speechless I can only say WOW!
…all of these that you wrote here to me is like a psalm i would love to hear & read again and again…. a wonderful offering… thank you… smiles…
And will forever be the moment first and last. Good job!
Wow Alan this is really a beautiful poem. It reads so smoothly. I like the mysterious photo as well.
Beautiful…I was moved and comforted by your words Alan. Truth well told.
The truth of the Word of God. What a beautifully composed poem!!!
nicely done and thanks for sharing your words
yes, brilliant