Going through the Holy Door
Committing, I prepare my soul
Confessing, sins my heart bore
I crossed the holy threshold
I profess my faith in God
To commune with Him daily
My disposition standing bold
Live, doing works of mercy
My heart's door I open
Inviting God to dwell there
My spirit prayerfully deepen
My soul rest, emptied, bare
8.10.2016
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