A Psalm
By Gary L. Clendenon © 2007
Every day
When I awake to the real world,
My heart is instantly under attack: slings, arrows, barbs, missiles, bombs,
Hand to hand combat, and the devious, repetitious, deception of infiltrators
Claiming to be on my side--to have something “good” for my heart.
My only defense is
To constantly keep You, O God, in my heart.
You surround my heart with a blazing shield of protection
Keeping me from unrelenting distraction
That assails me from every direction.
When I mistakenly
Let my guard down,
Instantly, my heart is swarmed over by the enemy.
Every nook, cranny, and crevice
Overwhelmed by attack!
Other times,
Ticking time bombs lie dormant lulling me into a false sense of peace until
EXPLODING!
Blowing away huge chunks of my heart
In excruciating pain!
Then there’s the insidious virus that quietly over time
Rewrites the DNA of my heart
From striking colors to shades of grey--sucking the life-force from
My God-given calling. Unaware, I face the world
Zombified!
In times like these I cry out to You,
Though sometimes, only a whisper from the last good place in my heart:
“SAVE ME, GOD, FOR I AM DYING! Don’t cast me out of your presence!
“Create in me a clean heart, O Lord my God
And renew a right spirit within me.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation.” (1)
And instantly You are there.
Uprooting the virulent overgrowth of evil,
tearing down the enemy’s strongholds,
Dismantling hidden time bombs, and
Rewriting the code of my heart’s twisted DNA.
As color and warmth and light return
To my heart,
Then to my face,
And then to my life,
I praise You, O God, for your never-ending grace and mercy.
I lift up my sword
To YOU, My Champion,
And turn
To face the battle
Again.
1. Psalms 51
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