There are moments
I open the kiln
To rediscover
Breathtaking purity.
A gift so ancient
Yet has continued thru time
To be so wonderous
Uniquely designed
So pure and white
Made with delight
For GOD'S glory and honor
So worth the fight
Shaped by hands
So full of love
Placed on the fires
To refine
The world has tried
To throw it's muck
Spit on it's face
Or make it a disgrace
Trying to
Keep such a gift
From this human race
I look to my King
My Bloved and Prize
With one glimpse of my eyes
Asking the fire arise.
Make us more pure
And holy within
To radiate
LOVE
To overcome sin
Help us to shine
In Your glory Divine
As part of the Vine
And bring
The new wine.
Ancient ways
In these days
Purity shines
As radiant light
Quietly cascading
As not to blind
Breathtakingly moving
To shake open wide
Brilliantly bright
Within the fight
Blinding darkness
As we walk as
Father God's delight
Purity strong
Uniquely aright
Opening eyes
To see Love Himself
Aright.