Inside…I am no different,
Though the outside is turning gray;
Inside…keeps growing stronger,
As the outside wastes away.
We have this blessed hope,
As we become more frail;
Our spirit is growing stronger,
Our spirit-man shall prevail!
Forget what is happening…outside,
Keep your focus upon things Eternal;
The outside shall wither away,
It’s never given us anything but trouble.
But, that inner man,
The man of the spirit;
That’s where our hope lies,
And, he’s growing stronger…minute by minute.
So, feed your spirit-man,
Fill him full of the Word of God;
Let your head and your heart,
Glorify Him…call Him your LORD.
As we walk with Him…talk with Him,
We become more like Him each day;
This isn’t an outer working,
But, from the inside…that’s the way!
January 7, 2004
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