Your Love makes it worth it all…
The Lord consumes me with His fire…His fiery passion chases after me. He is a consuming flame-His eyes..His hair…His hands…His whole being rages with fire. Not just a flicker…whatever He looks at He consumes. Whatever He touches goes up in flames. Yet in the middle of all this fire there is so much overwhelming beauty..there is abundant hope. Lord, your fire makes me beautiful…your fire purifies me…your love makes me look more like you…You are so beautful my Love. I long for your love, I long for your beauty. Your fire hurts, yet it heals me in the same moment. How can that be Lord? How can you see beauty in the ashes of my heart? You are so mysterious and captivating…you bring life and hope and renewal to all of me that is lost in you. I willingly open myself to your goodness, my Love. I willingly lay myself at your feet. Hold me tight as you destroy the unnecessary…the ugly…hold me close as you clothe me in your rainbowof hope and a cloak of fire that erradicates the darkness. Your fiery love leaves me beautiful. I see the fire in your lovely eyes Lord. You eyes are so deep and strong..i get lost in your eyes…Oh Lord, gaze upon me with loving kindness…you love leaves me beautful…