Holy & Clean

The ability of the Holy to make me holy;

The power of the Righteous to make me clean.

My soul is like a leathery leaf in autumn time,

Wavering in the winds of variables that ever-inhibit the finite.

But there is a gracious might that fills my frame –

He upholds me with the breath of His lungs and

A whisper of His name.

The ability of the Holy to make me holy;

The power of the Righteous to make me clean.

By Samantha Lindholm

March 11, 2012