How are we to honour You, Lord,
In everything we say and do?
When we are dull, just like the moon,
That needs the sun's bright rays at noon.
On our own, we fall far short of Thee,
Although we try to be the best that we can be.
But the Son up above, loves us in our frailty,
He shines through us, when we accept Him genuinely.
Lord, You know our every thought,
Our salvation with Your life You bought.
Why daily do we wax and wane,
Forgetting Your sacrifice, Your pain?
You control the tides of life,
Joy, happiness, worry and strife.
Let us ebb and flow with You,
In all circumstances You will see us through.
Today let others see in us,
Your saving grace and faithfulness.
May we reflect YOU, like the moon,
Dependent on the SON, who's coming soon.
(By Doreen Hardie)
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