...but I discipline my body and keep it under control  lest after preaching to others I

myself should be disqualified." (1 Cor. 9:27)

We pray you Lord 
And ask for fire 
Reveal your gifts 
As You desire

The music of your fountain 
The beauty of your grass
The fragrance of your presence 
I see through turbid glass

Always trying to be good 
To reflect the Godly essence 
In reality I hardly  could 
To be perfect in His presence 

What name shall we give 
That our babes may live 
A life of good deeds 
As God’s fruitful seeds