As intellectual as I try to be,
There’s no match for what the Spirit shows me.
Books and wisdom, degrees and thought,
Can’t touch the truth the Spirit has brought.

He speaks in whispers, yet shakes my soul,
Revealing what knowledge can’t make whole.
Not facts or theories, but love so divine,
A wisdom eternal, a holy design.

My mind may reason, my pride may swell,
But the Spirit speaks what no mind can tell.
In silence and prayer, His voice breaks through —
Pure revelation, both ancient and new.

So I lay down intellect, bow heart and knee,
For no wisdom compares to what the Spirit shows me.

To His Glory
MarkWaldrop

“As intellectual as I try to be
There is no comparison to how the Holy Spirit speaks to me.”
MarkWaldrop