I AM MY FATHERS INSTRUMENT I do the will of the one who has sent me I am the prayer warrior I continually seek His face I do not rely in my own strength But in the one who renews my spirit daily I look unto Him for all things in my Life I am iron that sharpens iron I am the voice of Him whom I spend time in communion with daily I speak what He tells me to speak I am the sheep He is the shepherd When He calls I hear His voice and I come I am dependant on Him for everything Food, shelter, water, a place to lay my head I am my Fathers child I can do nothing in this world without Him I am the vine while He is the vine dresser I am the tree which seeks to bear good fruit in Him He is the Father and I am the son I am always dependant on Him for he is my sustenance I seek truth in Him I rely on his grace I am the chief of all sinners I am sanctified and made righteous by Him who has no sin I am washed and made clean over a lifetime of coming to Him I daily put on the armor of God For He is my rock my shield, my sword He is my all Without Him I am laid bare I seek no other than Him I put nothing before Him I give all that I have on his alter I trust in Him I give all glory to Him For He is goodness, He is wonderful, He is prescious He is my hearts desire My one and only reason for existence I sing his praises I commune with Him I drink of His blood I eat of His flesh I fill up on His word I am consumed by Him I want no other but Him Without Him I cease to exist I am lost without Him I am content in Him He is my all He gives me peace I want no other He is glorious and his might is unbound And in Him do I trust. My heartsong is His name There is no other Glory and power are His and His alone He has already won the battle The field has been planted The harvest has begun We are the workers Swinging the sickle Bringing in the wheat Laying all it all at His feet my eyes never look away I can rely that He will always correct me Placing me back on the narrow path Steering me back to the narrow gate so that I may be ready to enter He is the Potter and I am the clay He is the builder of the church I am the stone being polished and prepared to being a building block in His temple I have a placed all mapped out And am in His cloth being finished by Him For He is the Capstone the cornerstone the foundation He is and always will be I am obedient I remain in Him He remains in me He and his father Come to make their home in me I am change by their presence I am not who I was before I have been born again of the spirit I have found new life I am a new creature I am dead to my sin of a life from before I am His exhibit His unfinished work I look forward to physical death And await being in his prescence Until then I ask for a task Seeking to do His will I am His who gives me life He is my guide The pillar of smoke in the day The pillar of fire in the night He is the fountain Which I drink from He is everlasting life He is rescue from damnation He is more and more and I must become less and less Thank you Jesus....
Posted on: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 17:06:18 +0000
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