How to move my will?
1 Peter 2:1-3
2 So get rid of all evil and all deceit and hypocrisy and envy and all slander.
2 And yearn like newborn infants for pure, spiritual milk, so that by it you may grow up to salvation, 3 if you have experienced the Lord’s kindness.
How to move my will ... where Christ reigns without restraint?
As my will oppose the calmness ... possibly among the saints
Scary thought to be a rattler ... as my will strikes with little warning
To achieve my wants in me ... like a snake obeys a charmer
Moving on sound of my desires ... hypnotized by the lower me
As the ones with me are watching ... my performance as it be
Is it me who has the power ... to submit my will simply to death?
So the Will from Heaven showers ... are my need supplying rest
Upside down is my reason ... my will is caught up in self
In a bastion of deep seasons ... where the drawbridge is bereft
Jan Wienen
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