
Reborn
Today I am reborn,
I who have crucified you;
yes, your hands, nailed down,
Lift me up to joy.
My dusty, ashy body:
You embalm it, make it one;
You, whom I let wither.
Still from the silent grave
You appeal the peace in me.
Today I am reborn,
I who have crucified you;
yes, your hands, nailed down,
Lift me up to joy.
My dusty, ashy body:
You embalm it, make it one;
You, whom I let wither.
Still from the silent grave
You appeal the peace in me.