Use Me, for Your Glory
Do sanctify, purify
This vessel of clay
And use for Your glory
Your plans, each day.
Unceasing Prayer
Unceasing prayer means victory
For then we truly lean
Not on our strength and wisdom
But heavenly power, unseen.
Trust God, in All
So, trust Him in all
Seek God, through His Word
Delight in His presence
Obey daily what’s heard.
Trials- a Blessing or Curse?
For our Father, the vine-dresser
Is pruning, discarding
As branches, of His vine
For more fruit…keep abiding.
To Grow our Faith
Since nothing, is too hard
For our great God, to fulfill
Trusting fully in God
Keep obeying His will.
The Fig Tree
Not our knowledge, our ‘leaves’
Our sin, we can’t cover
For God sees our hearts
Any sweet fruit, to discover?
The Blessings of Surrender (Becoming ‘Good Soil’)
Yes, receive of God’s blessing
First surrender each part
Not the best of our flesh
First, our will and our heart.
That Innermost Place
Do you seek to withdraw
To that innermost place?
There, we step aside
Meet the God of all grace.
Take Time to be Holy
In God’s Vine, keep abiding
As His branch, bearing fruit
Stay dependent, keep praying
Christ-likeness, your pursuit.
Take Me Deeper
Take me deeper, dear Lord
Beyond feelings and thought
Come fill with Your Spirit
To live, as I ought.
