To rid my heart of that which hinders
From all this pain and calloused soul
From life's injustice and wounding's hold
To dig down deep and peel away
All hidden secrets all layers of shame
To break away from all that binds
Shed desires that aren't Divine
To surrender all but trust in You
Open up let life renew
To run with freedom flowing down
Wear joyous Love as glorious crown
To uplift my face with humble praise
Seek Your grace all my days
O to live a life surrendered
Walk unchained, unbound, unhindered
To live the price of Calvary,
A child of God ~ bought, but free.
Abba, Father, sometimes my prayers find their voice best poured out in poem. May this be lifted up to You today that You would continue to complete in me that which you began. Thank you for never surrendering me, as I seek to surrender all to You.
4 comments:
I'm very thankful for those who can put beautiful thoughts into beautiful poetry. Thank you for sharing Him today in this way.
..'bought, but free."
You speak the Psalmist's language...
I bow low with you....
Thank you, poet heart...
All's grace,
Ann
That. Was. Beautiful.
This line gripped my heart:
"To live the price of Calvary,
A child of God ~ bought, but free."
Aimee, these words are music... thank you. For being vulnerable in poem... in prayer. Thank you also for visiting my blog, and encouraging me. Bless you, as you serve. Emily.
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