Cucumber Lodge

Straightway the heavens opened.
Straightway the spirit came.
Straightway the dove descended.
Straightway it spread His fame.

Straightway the fever left her.
Straightway He read their thought.
Straightway disciples called them.
Straightway His own he taught.

Straightway the Spirit drove Him.
Straightway the crippled walked.
Straightway they gathered round Him.
Straightway His world He rocked.

(Inspired by the first chapter of Mark’s Gospel)

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