projection

I love
The way
You love Me
In setting
The truth
Above everything
You hold dear.
This is
The way
You honor Me,
Knowing my law,
Believing in the
Son of God
To be
The propitiation
In everything
I hold you to,
Cleansing your
Offering, his
Blood for you
To present
To Me
The work
I’ve revealed
As hidden
Beneath
The trial
You endure
Finding Me.
Truth is found
Through belief
In one
Dying to
One unseen,
That you
May live
For all
Who believe
The truth
I am
In you,
Seen.