What does a modern Calvinist live like? Pray like? Die like?
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Hear his constant pleas:
Heart of ev’ry aim:
“Hallowed be Your name.”
Helpless, cool, unstirred,
Heaping on the pyre
Heed until the fire.
Tree beside the brooks,
Drinking at the root
Till the branch bear fruit.
Written line, and then,
Better thought preferred,
Deep from in the Word.
Kept from subtle snare:
Unrelenting sleuth
On the scent of truth.
Seeking to entreat,
Meek and treasuring:
“Do you know my King?”
Firm and resolute,
Driven by the fame
Of his Father’s name.
Done. The plan is made.
Men will have his skills,
If the Father wills.
Praying now to feel
Thanks and, be it graced,
God in ev’ry taste.
Has he ever smiled
Such a smile before,
Playing on the floor?
Parable for life:
In this sacred scene
She is heaven’s queen.
“One is true,” he owns.
“What is left to me?
Fallibility.”
“Should I now repent?”
“Yes. And then proclaim:
All is for my fame.”
Watch the sinner sing,
Spared the burning flood
Only by the blood.
“Whence this ocean store?”
“From your God above,
Thimbleful of love.”
Watch the helpless reap,
But no credit take,
Just as when awake.
Listen to his breath,
Through the ebbing pain:
Final whisper: “Gain!”