Has love matured in us? There is one divine way to mature this love. Lovers know this well. When they go through the trials / fires of life, can their love withstand? Does their love get stronger or simply fall apart? The key lies in how we face the fire and 'use' it go higher and grow stronger, both as a person and as lovers. Some things have to go, some things stay, some things change. But most of all, this love grows, and matures... like wine... it gets better!
When I think of asking for the fire of God to refine this love in me (for Him), I think of myself as the clay in His hands. May I stay in the centre of the potter's wheel, in the centre of His will, as He lovingly shapes me and mold me. May I cry out like the Shulamite woman in Songs 4:16 - asking for the north wind (winds of testing) and south wind (winds of God's refreshing and sustaining grace through it all), that love may mature in me, that I may live a life pleasing to God, a fragrant offering to Him, transformed by His grace...
C Am F G7
Verse 1:
You are the Potter
And I am the clay of Your hands
So come and mold me
Mold me and make me like You
Chorus:
(So come and) Test me, Refine me
With Consuming Fire Lord
Till I'm pure and holy
Set apart for You
Till I'm pure and holy
Transformed by Your grace
Bridge:
You are a good good God
You are a good good God
Your boundary lines have fallen
On pleasant places
You are a good good God
You are a good good God
This heart of mine
Will trust in You
Verse 2:
You are the Potter
And I am clay of Your hands
I am Yours
I belong to You...
Come seal me, seal me
Seal me with Your love
(I never want to be apart from You..)
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