The Eucharist

Bell tolled
Priest robed
Gospel read
Creed said
All moves in harmony
Harmony of liturgy
But what is that to me?
I cannot look on crucifix or priest,
And the eyes of my friends accuse.
Faltering, I take the Host.
Wormwood and gall I remember
Pulsing life given for me.
I drink wine, red as the blood
That flowed from my Saviour’s side.
Hope renewed
Faith restored
Grace given
Christ received.

Elizabeth Cottrell