Abraham's Daughter









Afflicted with scoliosis, a disease

That bends and curves the sufferer’s body low-

She suffered silently and without cease

And sorrow marked her pale and wrinkled brow.



Bent over, crooked and curved the woman went

Avoiding crowds on her laborious way

Remembering not when she could upright stand

When Jesus called her on a Sabbath  Day.



In pity He did call her unto Him

To lay His hands upon the woman’s head

As she reached out to touch His garment’s seam

Contorted as she was, grotesque and sad.



His hands upon  her now the Savior laid

While scribes  stood watching full of craft and guile

As suddenly the women  stood  up straight

Erect, and with a beatific smile.



But lo! The squabblers started to revile

The Savior for the wondrous healing deed

They murmured, nettled and began to rile:

“Its wrong  on Sabbath day the sick to treat”



“To heal on Sabbath is against the Law”!

They murmured angrily and in dismay

“Let the authorities conclusions draw

And  punish him that heals on Sabbath Day”.



“She‘s Abraham’s daughter too“ the Savior spoke

“Your hardened hearts wish not that she be healed

Though cruel was her burden and her yoke--

But I tell you that -Yes, - the Father willed”!



They slinked away with jaundiced spleen and bile:

“He broke the Sabbath yet again“! they nagged-

The women with a grateful radiant smile

Would henceforth go her way, her frame erect.



The Savior‘s eyes digressed as He foresaw

In far-off days poor women lowly bent

By arbitrary institutional Law

And seeing it - His tender heart was rent.





Luke 13. 10-17



© Elizabeth Dandy
















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Ernest Bevans's picture

Oooh, Beautifully written
"The Savior‘s eyes digressed as He foresaw
In far-off days poor women lowly bent
By arbitrary institutional Law
And seeing it - His tender heart was rent"
Stunning quartrain and finalle.
Can you tell I am still an ardent fan of your work?