The fractured lines are broken apart
Scattered amidst the community
Shared with one another at the table
Weighed down by grief and fear
The line is not set but shared by all
Yet when we consume it we are to be whole
Brokenness is a part of coming to the table
Sin is forgetting the bonds that bind us
Our biggest strength is in being broken
Because it is the symbol of our life now and
To come honestly and openly we are
Meant to tell the stories of our broken life so
All mingle the promise that brokenness does not divide
It brings us together making us one people
Made strong in the gap of what is and what can be for as
Long as we remember that traced line of the scar
We might begin to see the healing seam knit
Together by God's love