“Have thine own way! Thou art the potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me after thy will, while I am waiting, yielded and still.”

“Oh, the pure delight of a single hour, that before Thy throne I spend, when I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God, I commune as friend with friend! Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord, by the power of grace divine; let my soul look up with a steadfast hope, and my will be lost in Thine.” So, continually draw me closer to you, dear Lord. I completely surrender to you, I desire a deeper relationship with you, drawing inspiration from you, and growing closer to you. I have heard your voice, dear Lord, and I am yours; where you lead me, I will follow.