Precious Jesus,Holy Gem,Beauty, beyond my knowing,You are God, hidden,As diamond in the rough,A Man, yet God, One. It is for meTo desire You,To call You,To allow You,God willing. You will be my tumbler,Life’s crucible.The Rock, chipping awayAt my clay.My stoniness,Yielding its course substance,While I journey.Rude being honedTo perfection. You polish,And revealLight through my layers,The Father, … Continue reading →