Take me,
whispering Help,
solid Song that weighs its tunes
according to
my best.
Make sacred the attempts I compose
to put forward this heart of mine
so exhausted under its own endeavor to repair,
resolve, or manage its collapsed melody’s
to tweak my days for good.
I keep returning to Your love
that never
fails,
but remains in operation
for that hope to set in me
a ceasing to be afraid.
When all fear is gone,
Love has taken over
and a walk becomes a run of celebration.
Heaven joins my focus
to take it
to a realm of Pure
as it drowns out
the work so weak that I built
to climb a
false idol.
I become saturated
in simple
activity
that swirls about me;
activity that expands
as I see
all eyes upon a
King of Glory.
All body, soul, and mind,
finds itself alive
in the radiance of this heat.
The visual goes beyond
what the eyes see
and
into what the mind now knows.
I must
bathe myself
in this moment,
that I become clean from its truth.
I must engulf
this terribly beautiful death
I
now see on my behalf
and give my own thoughts
to its consuming purpose
for me
and my own.
Like the reflection on a
still river,
to see my own life reflected from His.
As I join this cloud of chariots
that storms strength
- this picture unfolding
through His cross multiplies
as I watch it
tumble
from heaven to earth’s souls
it was made for.
From a Throne of Fire,
the Essence moved
to
concentrate and shut down
the delusion of false idols.
Fury burned of Love’s Center
and the core of
its control
sent out Pureness
to release its array.
Displayed for all heaven and earth
and that
beneath
was Obedience.
Seen and unseen
heard as creation stands
to applaud,
for nothing has right to not know.
Deception is put to shame
as Truth
of the
Crowned King of kings rules.
Clarity of
His Passion
appears and I honor.
My
words are made sacred
as they are used
to make ornaments
to adorn the Crowned
King.
As I declare what was done,
what
He did,
I hold Love.
His Love cast out all fear
and I am free
to roam His
Kingdom.
Oh whispering Help,
solid Song
that weights its tunes
according to my best,
I embellish Your exaggerated Love
as it enlarges this heart of mine.
Your
Kingdom come,
Your Will be done,
in earth as it is in heaven
for me and mine
as Your Essence moves.
