Trust The Father
It's in these times I find my rest, meditating on Your Word, for You
know what's best, and in these times I spend with You, an open door and
something new, direct communication is what I seek, I come before You humble
and meek, I come for Your instruction, I come for correction, for the course
I'm on I need Your direction, a charted coarse with all points labeled, I no
longer want to go through life feeling disabled, empty and alone is where I've
come from, come fill me Lord and remove any leftover scum, connect me Lord
with Your divine appointments, for I've tried to do things on my own and have
known disappointment, come and fill our meeting with Your Glory and Love, and
show me Lord how to be wise as a serpent and harmless as a dove. I don't accept
my circumstances as they stand, I am Your son Father, hold me by Your Righteous
Right Hand.
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