Heart-matters

Galatians 2:20 

20 I have been crucified with Christ, and it is no longer I who live,

but Christ lives in me. So the life I now live in the body,

I live because of the faithfulness of the Son of God, Who loved me

and gave Himself for me.

 

Heart-matters

 

Who will wash the windows of my heart?

Who will draw the curtains?

Who wants to remove the artificial light?

Who can I trust for certain?

 

What will be found when opening the door?

Will the old heart’s odor overwhelm Him?

How will His countenance be affected?

When He observes the many sins within

 

How long will it take to do the cleansing?

Is not more than one life-time needed?

What about the others who’re just like me?

How can they know without interceding?

 

I wish that I could help Him to prepare

I wish I was a lot more like Him

I wish I would just hunger to share

His love flow from deep within

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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