This is my prayer in the desert
And all that's within me feels dry
This is my prayer in the hunger in me
My God is a God who provides
And this is my prayer in the fire
In weakness or trial or pain
There is a faith proved
Of more worth than gold
So refine me Lord through the flames
And I will bring praise
I will bring praise
No weapon forged against me shall remain
I will rejoice
I will declare
God is my victory and He is here
And this is my prayer in the battle
And triumph is still on it's way
I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ
So firm on His promise I'll stand
All of my life
In every season
You are still God
I have a reason to sing
I have a reason to worship
This is my prayer in the harvest
When favor and providence flow
I know I'm filled to be empited again
The seed I've recieved I will sow
1 comment:
Love the words here, thanks for sharing them. *smile* Kids are sleeping and music comes through the computer. *smile* This is true in the dry land which I call the area in chich I dwell for now. For some reason God has placed me here and I am willing to grow, though I am slow to notice more often than not. *smile* Have a lovely Monday. Sincerely, Mommy of two little blessings & so much more!
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