Excellent Thoughts on the communion cup. Experiences of Death : The Cup by Bicpen

Ever tried to look inside that cup, deep And crimson bought with blood.  It is a cup Best drunk slowly, for every drop has a Meaning.  Its taste is sweet to those that drink, But to him there was a bitter twist; brought Life where death prevailed.  What manner of love He had, for to drink such a cup.  It was A love forged in heaven.  A love for a People chosen.  You will see when you look Inside that cup; full of burden, woe and Sorrow.  It’s a cup best lifted by the One who drinks in faith, the weight would sink the Man that held it high; humble the man that Knows the truth.  Wrath did fill that holy cup; Righteousness emptied that cup.  My grip could Not hold it, except he lifts it with me; My lips could not taste, lest he did make me. “ ... Ever tried to live that cup ... ?”     Author Notes My impressions of the fellowship cup of the Holy Communion.

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