with Keiran & Eraina Mckenzie
The bible to me is not just words on a paper ,not just words to express on a letter
Its not just visions expressed by some, or another perspective or opinion
These words on a paper i can read with vigour, but it will never determine the transformation it gives to the sinner
The sword that is imbedded into the heart, that pieces a million layers to give me a new start.
Which brings about beauty that I never could impart, but its not me or simply words, but Jesus in the art
Jesus in the art? of making me new?, a sinner like me thought i knew
Until the words pieced me, given by the Holy Spirit to set us free
Jesus is the word, the Holy Spirit makes Him known, taking Jesus from the paper and giving Him a home
Not on shelves or for some on the floor, but in our hearts, no longer to groan
For Jesus died to bring us back from the fall in eden, to dismiss His word is to carry that burden
To continue like Adam and Eve is to be blind from the goal, in order to make us whole
To bring us to heaven with a clean heart, to continue were we left from the start.