A patchwork of fabric
into the quilt.
does it remind me of life’s guilt?
it that each piece is made alone,
then tied together
a yoke unknown?
the work, the effort it takes.
beauty it’s trying to make.
even when displayed to show its great wares,
life, patterns of sin is what it declares.
thread runs through
patchwork of life,
we’re closer to death ending strife.
is there that can take this blanket of shame
change it to an ever-forgiven name?
Christ will sweep off this quilt of sin
give us a new life,
view this treasure as it was meant to be,
life’s work of love,
Quilt Of Sin by Ronhales Acts 13:39