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Saturday, March 4, 2017

YOU WILL, LORD, NOT MINE

Lord, Not my reckless will, but Yours, so wise! Lord, What might Be your will, right now and here? I’ve got some hopes and dreams I’d realize, but I will go Wherever you may steer! Lord Jesus, What would You have Me now do? ‘Cause My desire might be a foolish one! Whatever ‘s truly pleasing, Lord, ta You – with All I do, your Perfect Will be Done!”



Copyright 2016 by Stephen C. Gifford

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