A mind always focused.
A will constantly seeking.
A heart forever loving.
A soul longing to be close.
This is who I yearn to be,
Forever being near to thee.
To carry my cross and follow you,
To die to myself and be made new.
Lord, to be your servant is what I desire,
For only you can quench my fire.
Lord, you are the only one I truly need,
Because for my sake you choose to bleed.
Washing me white as snow,
In order to bring me back to thee.
Lord, help me to become the man you want me to be,
I’ll lay down my life, if your will be done.
Who will you send, O Lord?
My soul cries out, “Send me.”
Use me to glorify your name,
So in the end, I can be a tool for thee.
Birthdays, far from home
14 years ago
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