Lord light the wick,
to the candle of my soul
so I can peer into . . .
each crevice, every hole.
Let Your light shine,
on any leftover sin
that is still hiding
unrepented, deep within.
Turn up the heat,
keep fanning the flame
until I call out . . .
each sin by its name.
Let Your light expose,
in my heart, let it reveal
every evil notion
I still try to conceal.
Turn up the heat,
keep fanning the flame
until I call out . . .
each thought by its name.
Lord light the wick,
to the candle of my soul
until forgiveness . . .
fills up each gaping hole!
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Proverbs 20:27
“The spirit of man is the candle of the Lord,
searching all the inward parts of the belly.”
King James Version
by Public Domain
Copyright 2014
Deborah Ann Belka