Hidden in the Heart

What if we could see
Inside another's heart
Knocking down the walls
To the deepest part…

What would we see there
Hiding there alone
Frantic, faceless fear
Like we've never known?

What if we could find
A fixer of the Heart
Repairing all the hurt
Into a work of art?

Every heart is bared
Uncovered by our Lord…
Nothing can hide there
That cannot be restored…

No haven for the hurting
Nor asylum for the pained
Can ever give the refuge
Of the Lord's domain!

By Sharon Frye