A mime
Philippians 4:8
8 Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is worthy of respect, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if something is excellent or praiseworthy, think about these things.
Words do not fit me ... I’m more like a mime
All I seem to do ... is write some words in rhyme
Still I have to quote these on paper that have lines
Maybe I should not speak them until another time
Take the words pure and noble ... a dimension far away
Words that do not fit ... in this world of degradation
Maybe in my death ... as my filth is swept away
I will be dressed in newness through the plan of Salvation
Purity then simply be ... Christ through me is living.
White as snow I am ... purified by Him
Full appreciation will ... then be labeled noble
As I then am changed ... very deep within
True and just a way of life and only Christ can live it
He has taken over now and is fullness in me
I am dead and so He lives forever and forever
In the “me” I ought to be ... so completely free
Who can resist a heart where loneliness is flourishing?
Who can resist a life ... filled with good report?
Is it you or is it me who under girds the Author?
Who makes all things possible and Holiness affords?
Praiseworthy should our lives be ... with virtue as our clothing
All should be filled ... to live Glory to His name
To recognize the difference between living and existing
And so to be grateful ... for the removal of our shame
Jan Wienen
