| My Body
Is A Temple by Barbara Philbrook My body is
a temple in which You are to reside, Let's
throw open the windows to freshen the air, Lets get
every closet, cupboard and drawer open wide, Help me to
find any spot where sin can be hidden, If there
be any part of me that is not submitted to you, I desire
to be of one accord with my Christian sisters and
brothers, I am
unable to offer my very best Lord till I am right with
You, Turn up
the fires Lord, burn away any impurities you see, May my
mind think only thoughts encouraged by you, May my
reactions show thy perfect love, My body ia
a temple where I'm thrilled to have you reside, |