Sunday, September 09, 2007

SWEET FATHER



O Sweet Father,let the words of my mouth be as honeycomb upon my lips, and a fragrant aroma, drifting up to You, sweet Lord.
Guide my thoughts, so that my words become but worthy praise and exhaltations before Your throne. Hinder not Your precepts from forming in my heart, O God of All Majesty, but mold Your doctrine and laws to fall fresh on me. Remind me, that while I try to be steadfast in my walk with You, I need not tarry in my lovingkindness of others, and in my sweetness of speech to all with whom I come in contact......
Becky

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