by Eva
Come, sweet Holy Spirit consume me in Your Light;
Hallowed Holy Splendor, burn away the night.
Kindle in me a passionate desire. Transform me day by day.
Shape me into a vessel of honor from this formless mass of clay,
That I might live my "new" life boldly and unashamed,
Within a cold and darkened world where war for souls is waged.
'Til that day when this life is o'er and time shall be no more,
I'll sail away on wings of love right through Heaven's door.
I'll ride the wind, the sweet breath of G-D, on currents of righteouness,
And awaken to His glorious image. Purified by Your Holiness.
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