A poem on Isaiah 6:6-7 about God’s white-hot fire, a fire heaven can’t contain, that burns away our guilt and shame.
White Fire: A Poem on Isaiah 6:6-7
The Bride: A Poem on Ephesians 5:25-27
A poem on Ephesians 5:25-27 about the Church as Christ’s bride, His craftsmanship, without spot or blemish.
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