Renovation

 

Light as a butterfly

Joyful as spring,

The sweetness of honey

An heir to the King.

A heart that is tender,

A porcelain glaze,

An abundance of kindness

A voice filled with praise.

Lord, I am asking,

If it will be Your will

Renovate, please, this temple

My cup overfill,

Restore the dull luster

With a luster that shines

Let the "gold soul" within me

Reveal the Divine,

For I know I am worthy

In Your eyes to be

A jewel in Your crown

For You first loved me.

And now in thanksgiving

For this opulent delight

Let the paradise bloom

From the love of Your light,

Continue forever.

Weave me in Your theme,

Then one day unveil me

For Lord I'm Your dream.

 

~ Chris Zambernard