He’s nothing less than wonderful and everything above. Therefore I will not…to will, but to live by His (Romans 12:2, Isaiah 55:8,9). As sincere and humble as I can be, I FEAR You (Proverbs 1:7). For I present myself unto You pleading, help me! How vain this pain of this needle in my chest. I’d rather suffer to fill self with honor than suffer made void. I have an ear, thank you! I can hear, THANK YOU for I do hear You (Ecclesiasticus (Sirach) 17:13-14)! Show me, myself in the mirror. What is this needle? Woe! Swollen and black, it’s ugly, I’m cold. Inside is willing, outside is dying. Zealous to be close to your burning face, mercy and grace. Wake me boldly show me Truth (Isaiah 58:1). Maturing rosebush, set by a hole. Love that you give, for me to live, while I’m preparing...
Dying Just To Be Close To Him
