Lord,
When you are exalted
in my heart instead of me,
My senses become clear
and I can finally see
All that I am
and all I'll ever be
exists to please You -
This I'll do
Joyfully.
May this be said
with my final earthly breath -
He gave his all to God,
that God would receive glory
and in the end
there was nothing left
to give
for he gave his all
to the One who died
that he might live.
So take now my words
and all my remaining deeds
and use them all to fulfill
your will, Father, perfectly.
Take every breath, of each remaining day,
and use them all, to reveal to all,
Your will and Your ways
that every creature I meet
will not fail to give You praise
For You deserve it all
not i, not one tiny bit -
You deserve men's praise
and every heart's worship.
You deserve our love
proven by our obedience.
We give to You our frail offerings
imperfect though they be,
You deserve my heart
repentant and holy.
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