At War
Within each one of God’s elect
A fearsome war doth rage.
There is a side who seeks for God:
The other would that love assuage.
The man who drives this earthly side
Is bloodied, ugly, dead.
For he was crucified with Christ –
Yet he rears his mangled head.
The mightiest weapon this man yields
Is called complacency.
For he conspires to make his foe
Leave off intensity.
The other man is clothed in white –
The garments aren’t his own.
They were bought with the shed blood
Of Him who for sin atoned.
The sword that this man bears
Is a sword that dwells within.
It is the Holy Spirit of God
Who can only conquer sin.
He empowers this new man
To fight his mortal foe;
A brief cessation from the fight
Brings only bitter woe.
I know the sorrow of this war –
It rages within me.
For fighting to possess my soul
Are Friend and Enemy.
I do not fear the battle’s end:
The outcome is secure.
Yet I know the peace of heavenly life
Only when I endure.
The sin that lives within my heart
I must mortify.
For only as I combat self
Do I God glorify.
- Sarah Mowery
What a terrific idea! Nicely done. I too am reading Owen and blogging but not so very creatively! Incidentally, I too have 5 children...now nearly grown up...well not under my roof anyway except the last chicklet until she grows her wings...
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