A Gift To My Father

 Let my ways please you Oh Lord..

That I may be counted worthy, above my thoughts and feelings.

Let my pathway be cleared, of all disappointment and discouragement...

For my foundation is built on a solid rock.


Let knowledge of your word, be integrated within my soul..

For the highway to heaven, is dependent upon my substance.

I commit my time here on earth into your hands..

And by mercy bestowed upon me, I will not fail in my endeavours.


Righteous are my lips and a delight to speak truth.

In the light of your glory, I will prevail.

Each day I awake,


to go to places unknown..

For I am not cut off, from your presence.


Many voices are to be reckoned with..

Yet day and night I tarry..

For your unfailing love surrounds me.

Little means much..

When I know I have a table prepared before me..


My spirit says yes, on this journey called life..

A gift to the Father, as His beloved wife.

All of my worship, transcends through the clouds..

Prepare me to partake, from what is above.

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