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Meditation/poem: Vision - And I looked as I led
worship
Fifth Sunday in Lent
Ezekiel 37: 1-14
And I looked as I led worship
and saw the dried and brittle bones
of the scattered few before me
and there was no life.
Too old,
too desiccated,
too worn out,
or lived out
ever to be able to stir again...
Fifth Sunday in Lent
Ezekiel 37: 1-14
And I looked as I led worship
and saw the dried and brittle bones
of the scattered few before me
and there was no life.
Too old,
too desiccated,
too worn out,
or lived out
ever to be able to stir again...
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