Don't Just Live Life, but Speak LifeDon’t just live life, but Speak LifeDon't Just Live Life, but Speak Life by ChiRHOKin
These Lips are a gateway from within
May they be guarded with vigilance and self-awareness
This Tongue an orchestra conductor
May it conduct a sound that plays upon your heart strings
Let not my voice box be a box that seeks to box you in.
For You are beautifully and wonderfully made,
Made to Grow and bring forth His beauty and wonderful Life into this world.
For it was by the Word and through the Word all things came to be.
Let not my words seek to destroy what the Word has already spoken.
Let your Verbal be the verbatim echo of your soul.
Don’t just live life, but Speak Life.
By our tongue we may cut straight into the Soul.
Know then why and what our tongues are cutting
Is it to cut out a poisonous tumor, that snathes Life away?
Or to cut and leave the soul to bleed, that it may wither and wilt?
Wield then thy tongue for Righteous Grace
Use thy tongue as a mason’s trowel
Laying the grout Words of Life in one another
That He may b
A Servant's PleaAbba, Yeshua, EmmanuelA Servant's Plea by ChiRHOKin
Whose full presence is that which is Heaven,
Give me the sustenance of Life I need for today,
May I be held to the same depth and sincerity I use to forgive she or he who has acted vile against me,
Stay me upon the righteous and upright path, that You have called me to follow,
In facing wickedness and chaos in myself and from others, be my deliverance and Shalom,
For the Kingdom and all of Creation is Yours’,
Abba, Holy and Almighty is He
As it was in the beginning and shall always be
I ask to Abba,
In the Name and Blood of the Son,
Through the Power of the Holy Spirit,
To Hope RestoredAt my first cry, my life began in death--
My own: for I, as all are, lost in sin,
I moved toward my grave with every breath
And every second let the shadows in.
Thus shackled to my nature, I bemoan
My wounds and tear my binds to no avail.
If I must walk toward darkness on my own
What is this gentle light beyond the veil?
My first breath welcomed death, but this a cry
To start again, begotten in the court
So near the holy place--my hope, descry
The way of life for we who, fallen short
Must breathe, alive, the resurrected Lord
Reborn in him, renewed, to hope restored.
My screen name "Chi Rho Kin" is pronounced like "Key-Row-Ken"|
I'm in my 20s
I'm a collegian
I was born many years ago
I'm living in the present
I will die someday in the future
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