Wednesday, October 8, 2014

As the candle flame
burns away all my shame
So my waxen heart
melts in your Holy presence, Lord
and all that melts before You
becomes transformed into
the image You've always desired....
the image of Christ.
Sweet fragrance arise!
Sweet fragrance of Christ
rise out of my
heart of sacrifice
and may You Lord, forever be
pleased with me.......

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