Desiring to be used in the Lord\u2019s Work (#50)<\/p>\n
Oh Lord, forgive me, for I have become lukewarm.
\nMy limbs are all atremble, like a ship\u2019s beams in a storm.
\nI realize what my purpose is-the reason I was born.
\nI pray that You would heal my heart from its state of being torn
\nBetween You and the world. Let Your Spirit through me flow;
\nGive me the words to say to others, so that You they may come to know.
\nUse me, oh Lord my God, and give me a heart after Your own.
\nI pray that my trust in You would be as solid as stone.
\nMake me a witness, Lord, and may Your Light through me shine.
\nOpen the eyes of others around, that they may see through me the One Divine.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Desiring to be used in the Lord\u2019s Work (#50) Oh Lord, forgive me, for I have become lukewarm. My limbs are all atremble, like a ship\u2019s beams in a storm. I realize what my purpose is-the reason I was born. I pray that You would heal my heart from its state of being torn Between … Continue reading Poem #50<\/span>