Heart Exposed

I.
I choose Him over and over again,
loving my choice to be His.

My sovereignty not a weapon,
but a gift I was given
and give from.

II.
Every hour —
whether I’m in bliss, melancholy,
darkened with rage,
or joyful repose —
I hold His name close.

III.
Expose my heart, please.
Raw it against Your consuming flame.

Cure it beneath Your nails
and tempt me to my knees,
reverently holding space.

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