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How I Love You Father

pixie

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Through You Jesus, I ask to praise my Father. How I love You Father. You are so Beautiful and Loving. I love to talk with You every day. You make me complete Father. Words of worship, so many words, Beautiful, Artistic, the Potter, the Vinedresser, the Creator of Everything, Kind, Compassionate, Caring, my Hero. Oh God, when I hold Your Beauty in my arms I know then that I am Yours. You have raised me up oh Lord my Father and given me the Peace of Christ. You have driven evil from me and made me humble and happy. I love You Father. I praise You and I pray for more ways to praise You, my Lord.
Please choose me Father. Please take me to Your field of Roses and Wildflowers. Please bring me home to You and the garden that You have made
for me. Please bind me Father and make me faithful to only You. I will not reject You Lord, please never allow that to happen. Thank You Father, for listening to my voice, as I lift myself up in Your Love.

Chronicles:16
23 Sing to the LORD, all the earth;
proclaim his salvation day after day.

24 Declare his glory among the nations,
his marvelous deeds among all peoples.

25 For great is the LORD and most worthy of praise;
he is to be feared above all gods.

26 For all the gods of the nations are idols,
but the LORD made the heavens.

27 Splendor and majesty are before him;
strength and joy in his dwelling place.

28 Ascribe to the LORD, O families of nations,
ascribe to the LORD glory and strength,

29 ascribe to the LORD the glory due his name.
Bring an offering and come before him;
worship the LORD in the splendor of his [d] holiness.

30 Tremble before him, all the earth!
The world is firmly established; it cannot be moved.

31 Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad;
let them say among the nations, "The LORD reigns!"

32 Let the sea resound, and all that is in it;
let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them!

33 Then the trees of the forest will sing,
they will sing for joy before the LORD,
for he comes to judge the earth.

34 Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good;
his love endures forever.

35 Cry out, "Save us, O God our Savior;
gather us and deliver us from the nations,
that we may give thanks to your holy name,
that we may glory in your praise."

36 Praise be to the LORD, the God of Israel,
from everlasting to everlasting.
Then all the people said "Amen" and "Praise the LORD."

I am devoted daily to You, oh Lord. Amen:Pixie:sun: :love:
 
Glory to God Alone - God Inspired Poem through Jeanne Guyon


Oh loved! but not enough--though dearer far

Than self and its most loved enjoyments are;

None duly loves thee, but who, nobly free

From sensual objects, finds his all in thee.


Glory of God! thou stranger here below,

Whom man nor knows, nor feels a wish to know;

Our faith and reason are both shocked to find

Man in the post of honour--Thee behind.


Reason exclaims--"Let every creature fall,

Ashamed, abased, before the Lord of all;"

And faith, o'erwhelmed with such a dazzling blaze,

Feebly describes the beauty she surveys.


Yet man, dim-sighted man, and rash as blind,

Deaf to the dictates of his better mind,

In frantic competition dares the skies,

And claims precedence of the Only wise.


Oh, lost in vanity, till once self-known!

Nothing is great, or good, but God alone;

When thou shalt stand before his awful face,

Then, at the last, thy pride shall know his place.


Glorious, Almighty, First, and without end!

When wilt thou melt the mountains and descend?

When wilt thou shoot abroad thy conquering rays,

And teach these atoms, thou hast made, thy praise?


Thy glory is the sweetest heaven I feel;

And, if I seek it with too fierce a zeal,

Thy love, triumphant o'er a selfish will,

Taught me the passion, and inspires it still.


My reason, all my faculties, unite,

To make thy glory their supreme delight:

Forbid it, fountain of my brightest days,

That I should rob thee, and usurp thy praise!


My soul! rest happy in thy low estate,

Nor hope, nor wish, to be esteemed or great,

To take the impression of a will divine,

Be that thy glory, and those riches thine.


Confess him righteous in his just decrees,

Love what he loves, and let his pleasure please;

Die daily; from the touch of sin recede;

Then thou hast crowned him, and he reigns indeed.
 
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