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Post by SMILLY - ADVISER on Jan 30, 2007 11:32:49 GMT -5
I WILL HONOUR
Father, Father, Father, Hear as my heart Rises to You, To honour You, And I adore you.
I always want to be sure, That my praises are honest and pure. That You yield to it always, For You, Oh Lord, are beyond praises.
If I say I won't praise You, If I should just keep quiet, It is all to my peril, For You are clothed in light, And shine, You do in my nights.
Revealing all I could hide, Laying them bare by your might. But if I kneel, and plead. Forsaking all evil, You graciously fill me.
And if I say, I will honour Him, Even that is not good enough, I will Adore His Name, Yet He has a renown. So Lord, be pleased with my praises, Because that is all I can offer.
JUSTINE ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Jan 31, 2007 2:51:38 GMT -5
Thank you for sharing this wonderful poem of total surrender to God.
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