The shortest way is not always right, nor the smoothest the safest. Therefore, be not surprised if the Lord chooses the farthest and roughest, but be sure of this - He will choose the best.
My stubborn will at last hath yielded;
I would be Thine, and Thine alone;
But this the prayer my lips are bringing,
“Lord, let in me Thy will be done.”
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever,
My wayward feet no more to roam;
What pow’r from Thee my soul can sever?
The center of God’s will my home.
Sweet will of God, still hold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still hold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
copied
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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