To Serve The Lord Jesus


 All I have ever known, is the Lord Jesus as my Saviour. As a little girl, I would go to Sunday school and learn about the Bible and who I was in Christ.

At times the road was rocky. At times it was smooth as silk. At times I wept till morning, when my problems seemed bigger than the solution.

There were days when I thought about my choices. The ones I am not proud of. The only way out of the ashes, was the hand I held on to.

Far from separation, the Lord would not let me go. Though I stumbled..  though I felt unwanted and unworthy, Jesus never let me go.

I search through time and tide, and I see that grace abounds. When history comes repeating, I pound on heaven's door. For glory awaits my heartbeat, and I am filled with peace.

I know not when my journey, will come to an end. But I am assured of the one, who will welcome me home. It is my honour and privilege, to serve the Lord Jesus Christ, all the days of my life.

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