As I stood looking in the mirror,
my heart began to leap
Was this the new woman made perfect in Christ
whose image I must keep
Sometimes I see a glimpse of Christ
being perfected in me
Other times the old women who has died in Christ
is looking back at me
Let me always remember it is no longer I
that lives but Christ in me
There is no room for the old
only Christ’s beauty shining forth in me
Let me quickly remove the burial cloths
of what I used to be
I must quickly adorn myself with salvation’s gown
of Christ being formed in me
For I’m a new creation of his vibrant life you see
Daily my lord is being formed in me
Oh my precious Lord as you have came to live your life in me
Please cast away all my sins into salvation’s sea
Oh lord!
I long to have more of You
and a whole lot less of me
A total surrender all of my life to thee
There is no room for anger,
and unforgivness to dwell in me
Only the great love of God
looking through my eyes at all I see
You have given me beauty for ashes;
your wondrous joy is dwelling in me
I sing redemption’s songs
as your Holiness is being perfected in me
You have become everything to me,
with your grace you have beautified me
God please continue to tear down the old,
the new construct in me
Come Holy Spirit
help me to be all that I must be
For I am still in construction, and in recovery,
the master engineer
is still at work building His new life in me
Like a rose in the early spring,
a blossom of beauty unfolds
Your new life is blooming
as my hearts flower unfolds
I am my beloved’s garden,
where he alone dwells in me
There in my garden of delights
my Lord will be found in me
There among the lilies
and the flower of his field
That is where you will find me
as to His Words I yield
I no longer want to be in control of me
I relinquish all my rights to thee
Poetry by Ruthie ©® 2001