Jesus I come before you today
Humble
Weak
Scared
Calm my fears
Lead me upon your path
Teach me your ways
That I might exhalt thee
Lord you gave me life
Like a lump of clay
Mold me
Shape me
Fill me with your Holy Spirit
That I may do your will
When life seems to much to handle
May I find strength in you
May I find the will to carry on
Let me overcome anything the world throws at me
Let me hit it back into their court
Like a batter hitting a ball
May it be a grand slam for your glory
Not mine
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