Thursday, July 23, 2026

POEM - The Empty Crib (Isaiah 40:11)

 


The Empty Crib sat there,

abandoned.

 Quiet.

  Alone.

   Silent. 

That was the worst of it.

And,

No more

  crying

to be heard.

No more

   cooing

        either.


Baby

    is

     gone!


Gone.


It wasn't because she

  grew up.

No, she didn't get

  that chance.


Sickness

overcame her.


Rivers of

  tears,

Hiccuping sobs,

  battled

each other.

Her Mamma,

Her Pappa,

  in mourning.

    Bewildered.

        Stunned.


Jesus,

Where are You?

You could have

   healed

      her.

We knew

  You

 could have!


Why not?


We still

    love You.

We still

   trust

     You.


She's in Your 

   arms!

     You

     embrace

          her

              now.


But it's so empty.

  Empty crib.

    Empty arms.

       Empty chest.

  My heart

            gone!


But,

  because You

      live,

Jesus,

  we'll

     face

        tomorrow.


In this 

  stillness,

In this

  silence

give us

  back

     our hearts.


Make them

  full.

Make them

  overflow

Make them

  comfort

    others

     who

       sorrow.


You have 

  given

    us

hope and

   peace.


Someday

  we will

    see

      her

       again.


Turn our empty

   hearts

     always to

        You.

You love us even

  more

   than

     we loved her.


This is a

  lesson

   we

    learned.


Heart-achingly

  painful.

   But joy

    has

    come

 in this

  morning

     of life.


Someday,

  our heart-crib

   will be

     full

      again.

~  ERC  July 2026  ~

Based on Isaiah 40:11.

Sing, I Stand Amazed in the Presence of Jesus, along with Gaither Music and Trust in God, along with Elevation Worship.

In loving memory of, and in conjunction with Hannah Elizabeth's Chin Swe Hwa's anniversary of departure from earth to her Heavenly Home in the arms of Jesus.








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