Given Your Perfect Form
Order of Chaos
Daddy, you are not random; you’re at the helm of ALL things.
What we see as chaos, only your eye truly perceives.
Fit all the pieces together; give them your perfect form.
Only you can make order of chaos; only your wisdom can claim to be wise.
Show me “The Way” everlasting; lead me upon the sure way not sand.
Claim in my stead, your words victorious; now teach me of the things I don’t understand.
The ways of the wise are inscribed and protected; hedged inside the power of who’s I am.
Known that in nothing I’m overtaken; I believe so that fear can’t creep in.
His ways are higher than the mountain; my thoughts soar to beyond what is seen.
My peace runs deeper, never ending; the moment I trust in whom I believe.
Be one with my mind, dear Lord Jesus; show me the things of today.
Speak in my stead, you’re their Savior; speak truth, usher light, BE their King!
Today, I want us to reflect on “God’s Choice or Selection”. Review The Wind and a Stone page 6.
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