I choose to believe I will not hit a burn out in the arms of Your loving arms. I will rest easy.
I choose to believe You are stretching me far beyond my expectations, beyond my comfort zone.
I choose to believe that even in the pains and sorrows, there is joy when I choose to look Your way.
So I pray,
For the sake of the world,
Burn like a fire in me.
Light a flame in my soul,
For every eye may see.
To be a fool for You,
To give You my youth.
A season of seeds to sow,
And I want to keep my soul.
Take my life, and let it be.
According to Your Will.
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Much more expectations have been put in my way. Time to be reminded, to live worthy of him and pleasing to Him, not Man.
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