It Is An
Honor
by
Barbara Philbrook
It is an
honor Lord to be allowed to serve you,
I pray to be the very best at anything that you ask me to
do.
May my
heart be entirely surrendered too,
may every action that I perform reflect the love you give
that we are not due.
May the
words spoken with those I encounter each day,
be the very words that you desire that I say.
May the
impressions I leave with those I meet in my daily life,
be free of depression worries or strife.
May the
joy that "Coming Home to be with You one day"
which I feel,
be the catalyst that fills them with that very same zeal.
Those who
have known rejection and pain way deep in their heart,
are the ones with whom I wish to share that you have
loved them from the very start.
Those who
believe that real love comes with a price of it's
own,
need to know that it's offered freely they are the ones
who have to be shown.
Put me in
positions I pray where I can share with others each and
every day,
bring me into contact with those who need to hear what it
is that I have to say.
There are
those who don't know the story of Jesus on the cross,
they are the ones I fear may be a loss.
Thank You
Father for allowing me to share what you have done for
me,
and I pray that many others will make a decision to
come home to thee.
 
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