Daily Worship

Green ink

Katy Emslie-Smith May 09, 2014 0 0

Isaiah 41:17-20

The poor and needy search for water,
but there is none;
their tongues are parched with thirst.
But I the Lord will answer them;
I, the God of Israel, will not forsake them.
I will make rivers flow on barren heights,
and springs within the valleys.
I will turn the desert into pools of water,
and the parched ground into springs.
I will put in the desert
the cedar and the acacia, the myrtle and the olive.
I will set junipers in the wasteland,
the fir and the cypress together,
so that people may see and know,
may consider and understand,
that the hand of the Lord has done this,
that the Holy One of Israel has created it.

He wrote in green ink,
The poet,
The colour of hope.
The shade of slender strength,
In the snowdrop’s stem, Grass after rain,
Of tender growth,
New shoots of cedar,
Myrtle, olive, fir.
Of reflective pools,
Where once lay 
Parched and thirsty ground.
The many hues of a garden,
Where  a stone
Was rolled away.

Lord, across the landscape of loss,
You write with green ink,
The colour of hope,
Newness, growth,
The colour of resurrection.

 

by Katy Emslie-Smith