
“We can only silence the guns of hatred with the guns of love.”
– Nigerian church leader, quoted in Open Doors prayer letter
I am broken in my love:
I cry, I steal,
I hurt, I hate.
My heart has guns which fire and kill
and I am daily killed.
I do not understand my friend;
my neighbour dies,
I pass him by.
I do not walk across my street
or see you in your home.
The scarf around your head sparks fear;
my crucifix
is shame to you.
The Nazarene upon the cross
lives not like I have lived.
All exiles, while the Garden grows
far from our homes,
we never meet
or open hands to shake, to greet
and give as we’ve received.
Yet love transformed by crown of thorns
has power to
unload these guns.
Such love has wounds to mend the rift
and make us many One.
O I am broken in my love.
I cry, I steal,
I hurt, I hate.
O Jesus, Nazarene, come heal;
come open doors and sing.