Your hand hold my hand,
Your heartbeat in mine.
My soul be the soil,
The seed sown be Thine.
Intimate our dance;
Imminent rapture:
Not “through a glass darkly”
Your Image to capture,
But face to Your face
I see You clearly.
I yield to You now
My fealty sincerely.
Heal Thou my blindness:
Wash mud from my eyes,
Be Thou my vision,
My hope realize.
Your song be my song:
As the morning stars
Sing out Your wild joy,
I’ll sing as they are.
My Muse, as I long
Your Word to proclaim,
My soul set afire
With Your Spirit’s flame.















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and in the end I guess I had to fall
I always find my place among the ashes
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"A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word, 'darkness' on the walls of his cell."
-C.S. Lewis
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"It is safe to tell the pure in heart that they shall see God, for only the pure in heart want to." - C.S. Lewis (The Problem of Pain)
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"It is safe to tell the pure in heart that they shall see God, for only the pure in heart want to." - C.S. Lewis (The Problem of Pain)
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"A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word, 'darkness' on the walls of his cell."
-C.S. Lewis
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"It is safe to tell the pure in heart that they shall see God, for only the pure in heart want to." - C.S. Lewis (The Problem of Pain)
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and in the end I guess I had to fall
I always find my place among the ashes
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