Thursday, July 13, 2006

Slavery and Righteousness

Master of all mastery
master me, please master me.
Master heart and soul and mind;
Find what only you can find.
Tame tempestuous the tide
of soul and flesh that war inside.
Where wrong will battle for the throne,
extend Your hand, make me Your own.
Master good intentions taught;
Surface treasured where truth ought.
Plow the stony surface deep;
Pluck away my soul to keep.
Master, my sweet Master, mine,
master me and make me Thine.

1 comment:

big african said...

naturally my beautiful wife is the author. She is an amazing poet. She is an amazing wife and mom. She has an amazing spirit. She has an amazing body. She has an amazing backside. She is amazing....What the heck am I saying? SOrry thoughts of her led to only one place. I am a dirty man, but she loves me.