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The Spirit of God

A bright light shining in the night, dispelling the darkness of darkness. A lamp unto my feet, lighting my pilgrim way. The Master Refiner's white hot flame, purging the dross from my soul, leaving pure gold, for a vessel of service to the King. A glowing fire upon life's hearth, driving the chill from winter's night, restoring my trembling soul with the cheerful warmth of heavenly Love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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