You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt loses its savor, how can it be made salty again? It is no longer good for anything, except to be thrown out and trampled by men.
Lord I long to be a battery That spreads living salt from inside of me Though battered and bruised This life I have choosed For it paves the road to intimacy
Today I will regain my flavor By seeking the favor Of sharing the loss Of Your cross
Leave a comment