The Fig Tree

Not our knowledge, our ‘leaves’
Our sin, we can’t cover
For God sees our hearts
Any sweet fruit, to discover?

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.

Set us on Fire

To be fuel, for Your fire
May this light, burn bright
As a beacon of hope
So lost souls, find sight.

Send The Fire

Come fill, and anoint us
Rooted, grounded in love
Comprehending the greatness
Of Jesus love, from above.

Revive Your Work

Do send an awakening
We yearn Your arrival
Lost souls born anew
Send renewal, revival.

Render Him All

So, not passive withholding
But praying, and caring
Preparing and sharing
Boldly go forth, declaring.

Prune Me

Yes Lord, prune my branch
To be all You desire
For my longing and yearning
Is to lift You up, higher.

Pray like Hannah

So, saint as you pray
Persist in prayer, like manner
Resolute and resolved
Have great faith, be like Hannah.

Pray for God’s Will

Jesus taught us, to pray
To our Father in heaven
That His will be done
On earth as in heaven.