Essence
Back to Mark’s page > Though costly, I presume, And censuring be hard, I bring You my perfume, Composed of purest nard.
Lionhearted
Back to Mark’s page > The only doorway to find Aslan from this world is within your heart.
Withstander
Back to Mark’s page > The scourge, the thorns, the brutal climb Alone to Calvary’s hill top, The cross and death could end His time, But couldn’t make His love stop.
Offering
Back to Mark’s page > Reason for submission: It's supernatural how Jesus passionately loved us while he suffered. To tarry at Your feet, my Lord,all else but love dismisses;my ointment now is all outpoured,I’ve nothing left but kisses.
Cathedral
Back to Mark’s page > As light through tiles of glass the forest green extols with tall and arching beams the Bishop of our souls.
Trysting Place
Back to Mark’s page > The crowd was raucous on that day When You were hanging from the tree, Yet somehow they all fade away Until there’s only You and me.
