Lent 22: Wednesday of Third Week

Son of David:
the children drop their scraps to the ground;
the feast passes by, unnoticed.

Son of David:
faith bursts out from unexpected ground.
Where are those with faith of a child?

Son of David, I
am needy. Hear the cry of dogs
waiting at the children’s side.

Son of David:
stretch out Your sovereign arm
to take in the lost sheep, the dogs.

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