I look in the mirror and see my own face.
I tend to neglect the needy to embrace.
I listen intently to hear my own voice.
I seem to ignore the hurting that need to rejoice.
I go my own way, busy in my own life,
Forgetting You’ve called me to be a good wife.
I run from here to there, scurrying to get the job done,
Neglecting You’ve told me to raise my young son.
I read in Your Word to always put Jesus first,
Believing that I do until I realize my own thirst.
I hear from Your servants, “Never make idols to love,”
Believing that I don’t until I recognize what they’ve become.
Change me and my perspective. Make me what You desire.
Draw me out and cleanse me from this filthy mire.
Transform this mind into the intellect You have planned.
Make this heart as malleable as the shifting sand.
I need Your touch; I need Your grace.
I long to feel your sweet embrace.
I long to walk beside You, hand in hand.
I thirst for Your righteousness and Your promise land.
Be my strength and my ever-present Light.
Be my focus and be my heart’s delight.
Be my reason to face each new day.
Be my guide and show me every step of Your way.
Help me to see those around me in need.
Open my ears to hear those who want to be freed,
Cause my hands to reach out to those in sin.
Give me the boldness to tell them how to change from what they’ve been.
Penned – MG – 6/29/02