It Is An Honor
by Barbara Philbrook

It is an honor to be of use to you dear Father above,
it is one small way in which I wish to return your precious love.

It is with great joy in my heart that I surrender what I am and what I can become,
I willing offer the rest of my life to do what ever I can to  serve You and Your Son.

There is no way I could ever repay what you so lovingly have already done for me,
paying for my sins and setting me free.

No amount of time no matter how well spent,
could repay the peace you gave to me once I chose to repent.

Life has a new special meaning for me I must say,
because your precious love has filled my heart in a very distinct way.

Your strength has gotten me through every test and trial,
that I on my own could not have survived of this there is no denial.

Yes Father it is an honor to be of any service that I can,
and thank You for allowing me to participate as you called forth Elaine and Dan.

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