When He came to them
In His resurrection body
The scars were there
And
Peace was there
Often we pray
For help
For healing
But under it all
It’s relief we seek
We pray for Him to
Skip to the end
Wipe away every tear
We envision heaven on earth
Perhaps
It’s time to envision earth in heaven
Maybe we will still have scars too
Maybe we will remember
Every pain, every trial
Every pain, every trial
Now diminished in the revelation
Of who we are are
Because of who he is
So maybe nothing changes
Except there are no more tears
Transfiguration of our hearts