Soul Chimes

I long for freedom from this earthly tent,

From the corruption of the flesh & sins stench.

To do that only what pleases my Lord,

Than struggle with the enemy & his evil chord.

A place where I would never hurt or fail Christ,

Or have to make a choice between wrong & right.

And not have to confess my lust & heart’s folly,

But a place where I will always behold his glory.

To be away from the roar of the evil lion & its mane,

Prowling around to devour his only prey a Lord’s saint.

May the power of the holy blood take away the stink,

Of many a sin that so easily entangle in an eye’s blink.

Lord I beseech you to lend help in my weak moment,

Before the temptation is full grown starting its torment.

Help me to live in your Spirit & in victory day after day,