Prune Me
Yes Lord, prune my branch
To be all You desire
For my longing and yearning
Is to lift You up, higher.
Prone To Wander
Yes, so strengthened in faith
That I pray, and not stray
Neither wander, nor slip
But only trust You, and obey.
Preparing for Prayer
Preparing for prayer
Abide in Jesus’ vine
Ask His Spirit be poured
Call on the Lord, Divine
Praying with Confidence
Since our God, is all able
Creator, of heavens and earth
Sent Jesus, bought our salvation
How we’re valued, of great worth.
Overcoming Weakness
For Jesus only, our Creator
Living in us, He can supply
His grace, ever sufficient
Simply trust Him, and abide.
Overcoming Attitudes
So, friend do drink deeply
Of His living waters, each day
That your mind-set, your attitude
Is to but love, and obey.
Our Hope
Awaiting Your coming
Our hope, so blessed
Your glorious appearing
Unfailing love, expressed.
Our Faith
So, by faith offering God
What is pleasing to Him
Believe that He is
Rewards those seeking Him.
Our Blessed Hope
For in Him, resurrection
We arise from the dead
To an inheritance, incorruptible
That for us, waits ahead.
No Longer I, but Christ
No longer to struggle
In life’s battles, then lose
A new creature in Christ
For His glory, to use.