Lord Jesus, I am blind, be thou my light, ignorant, be thou my wisdom self-willed, be thou my mind. Open my ear to grasp quickly thy Spirits voice, and delightfully run after His beckoning hand; Melt my conscience that no hardness remain, make it alive to evils slightest touch; When Satan approaches may I flee to thy wounds, and there cease to tremble at all alarms. Be my good shepherd to lead me into the green pastures of Thy Word, and cause me to lie down beside the rivers of its comforts. Fill me with peace, that no disquieting worldly gales may ruffle the calm surface of my soul. Thy cross was upraised to be my refuge, Thy blood streamed forth to wash me clean, Thy death occurred to give me a surety, Thy name is property to save me, By thee all heaven is poured into my heart, but it is too narrow to comprehend thy love. I was a stranger, an outcast, a slave, a rebel, but thy cross has brought me near, has softened my heart, has made me they Fathers child, has admitted me to thy family, has made me joint-heir with thyself,. O that i may love thee as thou lovest me, that I may walk worthy of thee, my Lord, that I may reflect the image of heavens first-born. May I always see thy beauty with the clear eye of faith, and feel the power of thy Spirit in my heart, for unless He move mightily in me no inward fire will be kindled. (Taken from The Valley of Vision).
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 07:52:08 +0000