A Sacrfirce Of Song

A song
And my heart
I prepare
Before You.

I confess
EVERYTHING
Large and small
Lest I die like Ananias and Sapphi'*.

Knowing You could slay me,
I give You all that I am.
I stand awaiting the music,
"Fill me.... please!"

Suddenly words flow-
I'm there singing that moment,
But also I'm with You,
Watching me.

I observe my fear;
I sing through its furnace.
In my mind's eye
An image arrives as I sing.

Your pierced hands embroider a hem;
a dress of tan linen.
You make a covering of my willingness,
Designed in Your love.

You accept my sacrifice of song;
I stand before You
Clothed in the garment
You prepared for me.

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	A song And my heart I prepare Before You. I confess EVERYTHING Large and small Lest I die like Ananias and Sapphi'. Knowing You could slay me, I give You all that I am. I stand awaiting the music, "Fill me.... please!" Suddenly words flow- I'm there singing that moment, But also I'm with You, Watching me. I observe my fear; I sing through its furnace. In my mind's eye An image arrives as I sing. Your pierced hands embroider a hem; a dress of tan linen. You make a covering of my willingness, Designed in Your love. You accept my sacrifice of song; I stand before You Clothed in the garment You prepared for me. ©Jeanie E. Hines - 2002 Philippians 2:12-15 Sapphira Jeanie Hines singnpraises@earthlink.net