There is a fragrance
that abounds this time of year
The fragrance of
busyness, chaos, and yes of fear
I want you to know I
have a fragrance better than that for you
A fragrance from me,
throw out the old and embrace the new
Picture if you will
the stable the humble place of my birth
So much joy and
worship there unlike seen in the earth
This is this
fragrance I want raised up to me
For I so loved you I
came to set you free
My Altar of Incense
was in the Holy Place
Prayers coming up before
God’s face
It was not just the
frankincense that gave me pleasure
But true worship
from my beloved treasure
In the midst of the
season stop and remember me
The fragrance of
love is what others must see
A cloud of glory
should follow you
So they can follow
you and come worship me too
A fragrance of Love
will flow from me to you
For they look to you
to lead them in what I say and do
I came for the lost
to bring them out of their mire
So do not lead them
to burn false incense in the fire
Let my fragrance
fill you up to overflow
Take my fragrance
with you wherever you go
By Piper Green
©2003-2004
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