Tag: bread

Love Bade Me Stay. Love bade me welcome, but my soul drew back, I weary, tired, unwelcome, unwanted, sat unengaged. Love bade me welcome, and the sun shone bright in my eyes, And I, weary, tired, mumbled through liturgical haze. Love Bade me welcome, but uninterested was I, worn down by constant onslaught of fractured…