Who planted this, this thought
It’s not of my Father, nor of His ways
It’s not a product of love, this thought
Who planted this thought that I think?
This dance, it’s not of my clan in Christ
This is not a dance for the Heavens
I should dance for God, not against Him
From whence did this dance come?
What sound is this, this melody
It gives no glory to the Father, this melody
It brings the flesh back to life, this melody
How did it creep into my heart, this melody?
How did I let these things get past the gates
Who opened the gates of my heart? Me?
Where are the keys to my gates, are they lost?
Why did I not guard my heart with diligence
Lord, please help me to be wise. Help me to use media circumspectly. Lead me to good books, videos and images that edify my inner man. Help me to guard my heart diligently (without yielding), for out of it proceeds the issues of life. Proverbs 4:23.
Sweet Spirit of God, help me. I pray in Jesus name. Amen.