Consecration

Rasby Yat Tan25 May 2014

I try, I yearn to.
I Feel that deep need,
Flaming within me.

This body. Wanderers mind.
I filter their absorbency.
Solely in dedication to the One.

His glory. Can't go wrong.
Makes anything clean
Then out shines its beauty.

For the joy. It draws closer.
Going forward openhearted.
As I'm willed to be one of His anointed.
Who likes it or not.