You are the Potter I am the clay
You're will, not mine, be done
Please mold me and lead me in your way
Until my life, a victory won
Please hold me gently lest I fall
Keep me close to your side
Teach me to listen to your soft gentle call
And may I fall into your arms open wide
Your burden is light
And easy to bear
But give me the might
To wait in time of unanswered prayer
My mind is confused
And my heart is in pain
As for the countries good a soldier is used
May it all be to Christ's gain
As I wait longingly for You
And hold fast to Your Word
May each day fly by
As in your timing You fulfill the promises I have heard.
2016 - not the normal way
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The snow is falling, beginning to fill in those little spaces between the
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2 comments:
That's nice. Did you write that?
yup. I stole a lot of concepts from the Bible though soo it isn't all original. :)
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