Holy Spirit

by Frank Hubeny

The only muse worth listening to,
The only One who even is,
Corrects us, guides us, leads us. His
Consuming fire will clean, renew
Transforming everything we do.
We sinners turn. This living flame
Protects us from the devil’s blame
That’s now as nothing. We are still.
As falsehood breaks, each true word will
No longer be lukewarm, nor tame.

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