Sunday, January 9, 2000

Your Will, Not Mine

Dear God,
I stay awake,
At night,
Thinking about You,
And Your glorious power.

How You could,
Love,
One who turned you away,
So many times.

Help me to do Your Will,
And let my will go,
Help me to be like you,
In everything I do.

Speak to my Heart and Soul,
Help me to worship and be with You,
In Spirit and Truth.

And when I am done with this life,
I want to say I lived a good life.
2nd Tim 4:6-7
For I am already being poured out like a drink offering, and the time has come for my departure. I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. _NIV

And never have to regret about,
Doing my will instead,
Of Yours.

- By: Daniel Brockhan

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