Calling at

You called at me with fear

I shook

My foundations slackened

I trembled

I was almost to the ground

I thought you called you had seen the Lord

You screamed

As though you see him walk on water

Or perhaps

He had risen another Lazarus

Or healed your neighbour of her issue of blood

But you called at me with fear

I shook

I was almost to the ground

I trembled

My foundations slackened

For a man my equal