psalm 17
my mouth orates heart
intentions spoken as
truth, while the flesh kicks
screams, contends for itself
I consent to the breaking
but my humanness struggles
to pick up pieces
recreate in its own way
help me to surrender my Lord
my Master, the only One
let me be shattered, reconstructed
by Your hand alone
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As we travel on the road our Lord has placed before us, it's nice to meet a friend along the way. Thank you for stopping to leave a few or many words, I'm always interested to read your thoughts.
blessings and love,
in His service,
in the fire,