"Spirit-Talking" [Module #171] (Luke 12:12)
Lord, first you pointed out to me
That I would mouth of body be,
If precious were the words I said –
Not every word that’s in my head.You told me I should mine for ore,
Refine it into gold before
I passed it in exchange with folks,
To make my way within Your yoke.You showed me I should hold my tongue
Until you taught me – gospel sung
Is nice, but only if it’s true;
That is, some precious words from You.A treasure in a pot of clay;
Pearl of great price – hear Father say,
“It’s you I want to find today,
So send My shepherd in this way.”Restorer of the breach indeed;
With walls collapsed, great is their need
For shelter from attack without,
Within – it’s both, without a doubt.Well Lord, here goes, prepared indeed
To move on out, address some need;
Enough! Just walk away from this
It’s fed – such blessing will be missed.Thanks Lord for this.
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