Kristine Cucinotta Murphy
What makes one glad, what makes one tear
What makes one divided, what makes one near
What makes one secure, what makes one fear
What makes one calm, what makes one angry
What makes one hear, what makes one see
What makes one comforted, what makes one lonely
That Sword, that Sword
The Spirit of The Word
Cuts all so precise
Dividing the truth from lies
Truth remains to have to face
A choice to be made between pride and grace
Which one to follow will grow great
To love unconditionally or to hate
To take matters in our own hands or to faithfully wait
Enter through the narrow gate
Emotions are yield signs to upcoming behavior
The choices we make are seriously major
We may think we have all the time to get it right
But, time will suddenly run out, immediately run to the light
To listen to what others around us perceive
Iron sharpens Iron so all unholiness we can leave
The true battle between the flesh and the Spirit brings peace or the rod
Discipline study showing oneself approved to God
To stop and recognize to hold ourselves accountable
All things can be done through Christ we are able
2nd Timothy 2:13 – “if we are faithless, he remains faithful, for he cannot disown himself.”
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