My choice, my consequence,
Molded by the hands which created
And love me
My life, my heart to You
Every tremoring, numbered heartbeat
Of my life’s song
At night to You I cry
My heart’s desire
Must be You, and You alone, O Lord
Your consuming fire
Purify me, burn away
All my dross
Let my heart seek and look only for
The foot of Your cross.
*Note: Inspired….slowly, but definitely. The last four lines, for sure!