Living Water

His living waters, purify
Bring us life, tho’ we are dead
No other waters, no other way
Alone our fountain, our living head.
Prone To Wander, LORD I feel it

So, let us daily cry out
Submit our all, on His altar
All our love, and loyalty
Yield to Jesus, may we not falter.
God Doesn’t Believe In Luck!

So, life is not random ‘luck’
God knows our will and ways
Sees our heart’s intent
God decides our lot, always.
A Key to Suffering

For our focus is body
But God speaks to the soul
Our faith, His redemption
These make a man whole.
Unceasing Prayer

Unceasing prayer means victory
For then we truly lean
Not on our strength and wisdom
But heavenly power, unseen.
Do Run From Her Door

God’s wisdom will keep us
From these evil ways
So, hear instruction
Trust God, and obey.
Quiet Time with God

Yes, pray for God’s Spirit
Come speak to your soul
Not rushing while reading
Lest from Him, time you stole.
Pursue God’s Love

Love seeks not, its own
Is not provoked, nor evil
Nor rejoices in iniquity
But in truth, loving people.
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.