Lord, I lay on my face before You.
Longing to commune with You.
Longing to find my strength only in You.
Longing to lead others to this place.
A place where I find much peace.
A place where I find my identity.
They can not pray emptily to air.
It must be to You Lord.
Strengthen my resolve to reach them everytime I come before You.
Make me effective.
Do not let me seek the lost to appease me.
Let me thirst to share You because I love.
This love must be pure,
Just as the love exuded at the cross.
It is to this structure that I must lead them.
If I don't, do I really care?
It mustn't be from guilt.
The hurt must be genuine.
Make it be so.
O' Lord make it be so.
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