Sunday, June 5, 2011
A broken and a contrite heart..
Like a rock broken into grains of sand
I am become like a vessel of clay
that is being reshaped
Like a tree that loosens its leaves in Autumn
Appearing to wither, yet in a process of renewal
Initiated by not myself
Have I asked for this process?
Has the LORD taken me by the hand?
No longer wanting to trust in my own power,
But in a strong foundation that cannot be moved
A strong Fortress, a High Tower,
A shield from the ambitions & desires of this world
Though the sea may sweep over me,
and my tears form rivers,
I have been given faith to endure
I have been broken
My spirit has become contrite
My heart hopes in Him
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