Exposed
Laid wide open like a butterfly pinned to board.
Shame blushes...Every dirty pore, every weak fiber, even the sacred places...
Exposed
Fears, dreams, words
Placed on the auction block.
Exposed
No place to cower, no chance for retrieval.
I grasp for cover and Jesus tenderly offers...
'Let Me blanket your failure, your vulnerability. Let Me cloak your rejection, your shame.
I covered Eve in the Garden; I covered David on the battlefield.
Cover is My love offering.'
Exposed
Arms lay wide open, pinned to a crossbeam.
'Cover is My love offering.'
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