Well that was unexpected
The Cup of Wrath before me
So here I will deliberate
Before I drink or pour
To which you can respond
I thought if there be silence I pour
But I chose to drink it anyway
Sparing not even a drop for my enemy
So in an instant and in waves like the pangs of birth
The pain and anguish made me into a crucifix again
To endure it with the God of gods
With the King of kings
Is an honour I gladly sing
Now I am shaking like a reed in a violent storm
So that you will not have to
May the Holy Spirit ease the suffering
Let them breathe
Let Love
Oh God…