A sculptors (sirpis) work

I have laid down the tools now
The sculpture is built , it's complete
I can rest and lie back

The breath is now balanced
And the awareness is still,
So is the Lord in front of me

I have lifted out all remaining stones of desire within my heart
And sculpted this secret form
Naay, the sculptor is him

While I was mistaken that I am sculpting ,
All along he was the one sculpting me, from within