“Holiness unto the Lord”
a mind washed true and through
a turban of fine linen on,
when I come to worship You
Your name inscribed – Your seal set deep
somehow seen by Thee
from my mind into my spirit
but through the heart of me
My inner parts…how great, how vast
it’s all too wonderful to me
fearfully made…but finely played
the instruments for You to see
A miter of fine linen blue
the plate held on with thread
an allegory – of a story
the work complete, just as You said
Now I can present my parts
the sum of who I am
my heart, my soul, my mind and spirit
presented to the great “I AM”
The hat now washed – placed on my brow
the work is now complete
a tabernacle finished here
a God I now can meet
My mind is His – a mind now washed
and rinsed clean by His word
a conscience void of offence
my thoughts held captive by His sword
The turban is a covering
of submission to my Lord
the inscription is my promise
to be faithful…and not a whore
For when we sin and do as we please
an unfaithful wife are we
our marriage vows are broken
for sin hath divorced thee
Instead of pure & holy – Gomer we become
playing the harlot to our pleasure
sin is us sleeping with that snake satan
we fill up wrath unto our measure
My mind is truly a wedding ring
of fidelity on Your hand
is it gold & lasting – or is it brass worth casting?
have I been faithful to this Man?
A mind renewed – subdued to You
of linen fine upon Your heart
You’ve said in Luke, “have no part dark”
I do Your word…I do my part
A mind of light – a shining through
a proof of love to prove me true
look now Lord…I’m a virgin
my mind is Yours – my gift to You
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