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The Leaven of the Spirit

Today I was asked for a copy of a poem that I wrote in July 1997 that appeared in a local newsletter.
Here is the poem:

The Leaven of the Spirit
Lord, You are the bread of life.
Make me, Lord, a slice of thee;
May life for me be Spirit filled -
The leaven swelling up in me.

The silent unseen working
Transforming lazy flour
Into holy air-filled bubbling life;
Risen, baked, and given power!

So life no longer is a loaf
Of wasted energy.
Lord, may the crumbs I leave behind,
Draw other souls to Thee.

-- Lionel Hartley 22/7/97