Oh, My Love

How do I count the ways of Your infinite mercy and acts of love towards me?  Where do I begin to relate my love and adoration to Thee, my King?  If so directed, I will write songs and tell of Your wonders divine; for You're the greatest friend that I could ever find.  My heart and soul aches for You, dear Lord.  I long for You in a dry and thirsty land.  You are my Light, in darkest night; my strong tower, my defence.  There is no love on earth that compares to Yours.  How do I love Thee, 'my Prince of Righteousness?'  How can I ever find the words to tell of Your goodness and grace?1

Take me Lord to Your 'River-glory,' that flows from Your throne.  Draw me to Your side and see that I'm aflame, in Your zeal.  Oh precious Lamb, gentle Shepherd of Calvary.  Wash my eyes that I might see, all that You have for me.  Clothe me in Your garment of praise, for I love You so-.  Father (of perfect Peace and Truth), like no other Father I've known, You've always been there for me, even when I was blind. Unworthy to sit at Your feet, though Your Love and Grace shields me from the cold.  I seek all this of You, though You've so graciously given Your all.  'Faithfulness' is something that I know You love dearly, yet without Your Mercy and Grace my fooling will lead my fall.  Forgive, dear Lord, and help me to wholly follow Thee.  I know there will come a day, when You will truly reign in all I do and say, for all I want 'fulfilled' in worshiping You.2

Lord God Supreme, creator of everything (even my heart- anew), help me Lord- to bring glory and honour to You.  Please, Holy Prince, deliver me from selfishness and pride.  Lead me beside Your still waters; help me to walk, humbly at Your side.  You are 'the high and lofty One' that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; and You dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones.  Teach me, Lord, godly sorrow and true repentance.  Yoke me to Your apostle and intercessors, that will help birth Your call and ministry for my life.  We know so little of Your quietness and rest; Your perfect Peace that passes understanding.  Still, You said "whoever lacks Wisdom let him ask of God."  So I'm asking, 'not for Your Wisdom but for Your Rest,' in the Holy Ghost.  Revive me, oh Lord, and fill my heart with Your LOVE.  Allow my soul to be rekindled with Your awesome fire- from above.  Hallelujah, Thine be the glory, Hallelujah, amen!  Hallelujah, Lord, revive us again.  Yours is the power and glory Father; all honour, wisdom and strength, belongs to Thee always, Saviour-Redeemer, Friend.3

~Your Daughter, ~*Milly *~4