And he said unto him, Son, thou art ever with me, and all that I have is thine. It was meet that we should make merry, and be glad: for this thy brother was dead, and is alive again; and was lost, and is found. Luke 15:31-32 KJV
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Where is my heart, Lord,
The heart You can see.
Has it wandered much too far,
From where it ought to be?
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I rest in Your presence
And wonder where I am.
Have I gone too far?
Have I given up too soon?
You have set a path for me,
Charted by Grace,
Out of bondage,
Through the Wilderness,
Into the Promised Land.
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How often do I cast a glance
At the familiar security of bondage?
My memories, sweetened with time,
Draw me back across the Wilderness
That I have already overcome.
My promise of tomorrow,
Looses distance,
By my own temptations.
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Yet, at the end of my daily journey,
As I cry out,
You rest with me.
Words of encouragement urge me forward,
The reality of temptation, once again,
Becomes clear.
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There is no anger in your voice,
There is no disappointment,
Only tears of joy,
Fatherly pride,
As I step, once again,
Toward the promise.
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Callous my heart, Lord,
To sweetened memories,
To familiarity.
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Tender my hear, Lord, toward You.
Let me see Your path with certainty.
Harness my mind and confusion.
Touch the greatest depths of my soul,
That when we meet again,
In the cool of the day,
That I might hear You,
With a perfect heart.
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