Deep Hunger
A Lenten Poem after Matthew 4:1-11
Deep Hunger
After Matthew 4:1-11
There is a deep hunger
beneath my frame.
I silence it with
this and that—
things within reach of
these hands that grasp.
How callous I’ve become.
Like a tunneling candle,
I hardly notice the flame.
But now I see Jesus.
The One who allows
deep hunger's growl.
Instead of quieting it,
Jesus lifts it to the Light.
I want to be like Jesus.
I want to be like Jesus.


