
Poems
The Point of the Nails
Date added: 29/05/2020
THE POINT OF THE NAILS
Luke 23:26-47, 24:45-48
Sins aren’t erased
by a finger
pushing the cancel button:
They’re absorbed
by a body
pushed around and broken.
Surrounded by
mocking curiosity,
derisive frivolity,
vindictive invective,
Jesus dies,
declared innocent by
governor, criminal and soldier.
As bread is his body
and wine is his blood,
He, King of the Jews,
is his people.
His death crowns their pain
under pagan regimes:
He is smashed for their sins
and the nations’ gain.
He is raised with a transformed body,
not as a flimsy ghost;
not like a thin carbon-copy,
nor even the original
returned in the post.
He is raised to glorious new life,
not back into the same,
not like Lazarus his friend
who has to die again.
As the Jews were his crucified flesh,
So the Church is his glorified body.
© Graham Kings, Nourishing Connections (Canterbury Press, 2020).
first published on Fulcrum April 2014, also on Spiritual Journeys.