Monday, November 06, 2006

Meditation on Isaiah 55:1-5

Flow through me as a never-ending source
of love
of mercy
of peace
of gentleness
Wash through me like a never-ending spring
of joy
of patience
of kindness
of faithfulness

Sand me down, Lord.
Wash me clean of the things You hate.
Move me on towards what You have called me to do.
Drip Your wisdom on me...

O God...
My Castle
My Redeemer
My Savior
The Lover of my soul...

I thirst no more.

From our home to yours...

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