Tonight, I Pray. Father, your work I sense wherever I am— in the well-known cities as well as the far-flung villages; day and night you labor, for you neither slumber nor sleep. Father, your voice I hear prompting souls, hands, and feet to play a part in your mission and be used for your purposes; oh, what favor you have shown to this unworthy servant. Father, your love I experience no matter my sin; you persist like no other, you chase me with fervor. My time you long to have, my attention you pine for. Father, as you speak I believe, help my unbelief. Rouse me to faith, give me an increase of it; Propel me to action, help me obey. Father, as you lead I follow, help my uncertainty. Assist me to fashion my ways after yours, to build my dreams on you, and to reflect your character. Father, as you use me I submit, help my unwillingness. Let me walk where you lead, in victory amidst difficulties, unwavering amidst hesitations, dangerously amidst ease. Father, I appeal these for your children; that we will be strong warriors, engage in the battle. In the enduring name of Jesus, I utter this prayer. Amen. This Poem is by Kezia Lewis from Thailand as a response to what God showed him during one devotion time.
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 07:56:17 +0000
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