That Melting Gift

Call me, too, a righteous child,

Lord of smelting fire!

Purge me, too, of graft and gods,

Lord of all that is.


Give me, Lord, that melting gift,

That yielding to Your form.

You will and will the lowly redeem,

And wholly lift me up.

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Meditation on Isaiah 1:24-27


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