Help Me Do Your Will
My God, here am I with my desire to do Your will*
Though I’m not worthy... such I'll strive, triumphantly, fulfill
Cognizant of Your might I must depend on, totally still…
Help me; keep my soul marching toward service-hill.
My Lord, in my perseverance to do Your will with diligence
You alone can uphold my patience and persistence
While granting me peace midst worldliness-turbulence…
Help me; keep my faith focused unto You in my worship’s reverence.
My Master, I vow to do Your will and in You, abide
Yet, I admit my inability; thus I need You as my Guide
Enable me to perform joyously as I prudently decide…
Help me; keep my heart in Your love so I won’t backslide.
My Saviour, You’re my example in doing God’s will for Your glory
That reaches out to others, leading them from anxieties’ misery
By Your grace, overcoming slothfulness and its destructive injury…
Help me; keep my spirit trusting Your assured victory.
*Luke 11:2 …When ye pray, say, Our Father which art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done, as in heaven, so in earth.
July 29, 2019
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2019
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