I was thinking about me
And if I could just write
One word to describe this poor old soul
And It suddenly came to light.
Yes, I am a one-word wonder
And if only you knew
You would quickly agree
And conclude that is true.
A one-word wonder
And I still wonder why
God chose this wretched one
To fit him for the sky.
When things become rough
As they so often do,
I would ask myself
Why me and not you?
But regarding this one word
Which spells something good,
I thank God without ceasing
And I know I should.
I do not deserve it
This one-word description
But because of God’s great love
I have eternal salvation.
A one-word description
Of one once sin-enslaved
But by God’s wonderful grace
I am now saved.
Now, as in present continuous,
Though now is not a verb
But read on further, grammarians,
And you won’t think it’s absurd.
This one-word description
To me is especially vital
Ever since an encounter with Jesus
That gave me the title.
I would not be surprised
If by now you haven’t guessed
What that one word is
But it wasn’t meant to be a test.
In a moment I will tell you
Please don’t go away,
There’s just one thing more
That I feel I must say.
The title of this poem
Though particularly appropriate
Is not the actual title;
That is a fact I must state.
If I had started with the title
It would have lessened the impact
As well as your anticipation
And that too is a fact.
So, the one-word wonder
That up to now has been hidden
Comes right at the end
And it is simply: “FORGIVEN”.
Stewart Russell © August 2020
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