Dirt

He summoned the crowd again and said to them,

“Hear me, all of you, and understand. 

Nothing that enters one from outside can defile that person;

but the things that come out from within are what defile.
“From within people, from their hearts,

come evil thoughts, unchastity, theft, murder,

adultery, greed, malice, deceit,

licentiousness, envy, blasphemy, arrogance, folly.

All these evils come from within and they defile.”

Mark 7: 21-23
The dust of all the earth,
the centuries of grime
could never to such things give birth
as come from my own mind.

From there, as in good ground,
the seeds of evil grow,
and in my heart the roots are found
of every sin I know.

They ripen and come forth,
the fruits of my own hands,
and other seedlings, in their course, 
in other hearts they plant.

Come, sower of good seed,
and make this field your own.
Come, plant a different seed in me
from any I have known.

And let it bear your fruit:
Send sunlight and send rain.
Come, Christ the savior, Christ the root,
and grow in me your grain.

So what comes forth from me
shall be the fruit of love,
of Love himself, who sows the seeds
and reaps the grain thereof.
 Parable of the Sower, 1557. By Pieter Brueghel the Elder – The Yorck Project (2002) 10.000 Meisterwerke der Malerei (DVD-ROM), distributed by DIRECTMEDIA Publishing GmbH. ISBN: 3936122202., Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=148461

Taken In My Sin

Then Jesus straightened up and said to her,

“Woman, where are they?

Has no one condemned you?”

She replied, “No one, sir.”

Then Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you.

Go, and from now on do not sin any more.”

John 8:1-11

To the tune KINGSFOLD (“I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say”):

When taken in my sin I stand
before you, sinless Christ,
and angry stones fill every hand
while I must pay the price,
you kneel with grace I can't demand
amid the outraged cries:
You write my sins upon the sand,
confounding all the wise.

Why do you write in sand and clay,
in lines that cannot last,
what we would carve in stone for aye
and ever hold it fast?
Amid the traffic of the day
you write our sins gone past;
the wind will blow them all away
before a stone is cast.

O saving Christ, remember not
these letters or my sin,
but wipe away each line and jot
that mars my soul within.
And when I am in evil caught,
when I would stand condemned,
be then the mercy I have sought
and make me clean again.
Christ and the Woman Taken in Adultery, 1565 by Pieter Bruegel, Oil on panel, 24cm x 34cm. By Pieter Brueghel the Elder – http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Christ_and_the_Woman_Taken_in_Adultery_Bruegel.jpg, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=21830141