Rebuilders of Light: A Symphony of Healing and Unity #293

Rebuilders of Light: A Symphony of Healing and Unity In a world marred, neglected, torn, Burdens borne too heavy, worn, Righteous paths, now shadows cast, By those who preach, their deeds bypassed. A call emerges, soft and clear, To the humble, the healer, drawing near, As Jesus sought the outcast side, "The sick need doctors," He implied. We're summoned not to just hear, But act, transform, make our path clear, Embody teachings, deeds our speech, Patience, gentleness, love we beseech. Bear with one another, cloaks of love, Strive for unity, peace from above, Rebuilders we, of ruins old, Our mission deep, bold, and bold. Beyond directives, a transformation calls, In how we act, our barriers fall, Lifting loads, too heavy alone, Healing wounds, neglect overthrown. Spirit of those who rebuild, restore, On foundations old, we explore, Ruined houses, now sanctuaries bright, Hope, healing, unity in sight. Known not by words, but actions true, Restorers of ruins, both old and new, Physical, spiritual desolation we mend, A community renewed, love without end. Through deeds, a garden we grow, Where desolation once did show, Cultivating a legacy, restoration's song, In transformative love, we find where we belong. -Written by Steven G. Lee (February 13, 2024)