Fasting
I set my face as flint to fast, to set
ablaze my heart and burn away the chaff.
A fast set in order for what He's called me to, a fast I will carry out
and see this thing through. I have
called out and He has regarded, a fast called for, some things need
discarded. For a fast is designed to
draw closer to Him, not that He needs it, He is not the one dim. Lord prune those things in my life that bear
no fruit, show me what to do and I'll follow suit. For the Joy of My Lord is what gives me
strength, and so far my branches have only come to a certain length. Branch me out Father and add Your Miracle
Gro, quicken my heart and show me where to go.
I want to be more effective for Your Hand to wield, so here I am Father,
ready for what You have revealed.
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