If it is my time to be,
Ever faithfully devoted to Thee.
Take my heart and make it yours.
Let it bring peace and joy to others.
Make my eyes see the vision you have for me.
I know that the roots of my mind,
can barely grasp the reverence and glory of your work......your being,
But it yearns to try.
Take Me.
Mold Me.
I've washed away all that used to be,
For you have called me to be a new being.
One washed in your blood and eager to serve you.
I want to be totally yours.
My hands long to touch the hems of your garment
and the dimensions of your face.
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