God’s Word

His word, His breath
Are a sculptor tool
Flowing through me
Refining who I am
Culling away
What doesn’t belong
What was never meant
To be part of me
I am shaped
I am designed
I am who I was
Made to be
And even more so
When His word
Flows through me

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