Lepers were your friends.
You touched their wounds.
You healed them and hugged them.
Their skin creamed without blemish.
To prostitutes, you told: „don’t sin again”
lifting your right arm to bless them.
They smiled in your presence
and they knew the beauty of love.
Your simple life is light to our paths
in this mad material world.
You fed the poor and cared for the needy
adorned with the feathers of kindness.
You are my Christ whom i adore
You are my Christ whom i love.
(Pinterest Genomaaa’s collectionsWhy does Jesus say “Go and sin no more” when it is impossible?
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