May Your Whole Soul
Be A Sacred Altar Place
and Your Tongue, Like A Shrine's
Flame-Lit, Torch of Praise
That Offers Up Worship
Like Sweet Incense
To GOD - - - - Give Whole Soul
Heart, Mind, Spirit... Strength
When Heart and Mind Enters
A State of Grace...
Heart and Mind Then Becomes
A Holy-Ground Space
With The Presence of Mind & Prudent Heart
Making Breathing Room To Move In
The Power of Gracious GOD Becomes
Like The Urim and The Thummin
(Ex.28: 30 / Ezra 2: 63)
For The Heart Is A Huge
Audience, Chambered-Temple
Where All Beliefs Tabernacle
and Bow Down & Tremble...
And The Mind Is A Lofty
Echoing Cathedral
Where Ideas Assemble
In Messenger-Choirs, Cerebral...
So Beware of Who Attempts
To Seduce Your Mind-Control...
For Such, Seeks To Gain
Access... Into Your Soul
(Gen.3: 1 - 5)
... In The Process of A Thought
An Unguarded Heart Is Caught...
(Prov.4: 23)
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
In The Recesses of Our Minds...
Are The Resources of Our Hearts...
And The Process of A Thought...
... Reflects The Spark
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