Saturday, August 13, 2005
You are the glory on my face;
This face is made to show what beauty is,
You are everything I see in my eyes;
These eyes are made to witness your works,
You are the breath within my nostrils;
These breath long to satisfy you,
You are the praises on my lips;
These lips are made to sing your praises,
You are the voice my ears crave;
These ears are made to listen to you,
You are the strength I need for standing up;
These limbs are made to serve you,
You are the joints of my body;
These joints only bends for you,
You are every beat of my heart;
This heart is completely occupied by you,
You are the pulse running through my veins;
The blood tells of the wonders of the creation,
You are every moment comprises my life;
This life is to testify against the world,
You are the goal of my running;
I run for you until the very end of my days.
Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your body.
1 Corinthians 6:19-20 (NIV)