An Instrument Of Praise!

      If God would cause my pen to fly swiftly across the pages of a book, I would want it to be an instrument of his praise: for who can tell of the majesty and power, and the glory of God our Father? Oh Holy spirit who dwells within me, I pray that thou will glorify our risen Christ with the words that I think, and speak, and write, and that out of my belly will flow rivers of living waters that might overflow into the lives of others through the way I live and by the way I speak.

      Create in me, oh God, a clean heart and a pure mind, and let my meditation be ever of thee. “May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable to thee, O God my Savior.”         Whosoever you may be who reads these lines, be it known unto you that: “The Lord, he is God.” “It is he who hath made us and not we ourselves.” It is God who has saved us by the shedding of his blood, and - “There is no other name under heaven given among men whereby we must be saved.” Acts 4: 12. “At the name of Jesus every knee shall bow, of things in heaven and things in earth, and things under the earth, and every tongue shall confess that Jesus Christ is Lord to the glory of God the Father.” Philippians 2: 11

      Pen, fly swiftly and tell the world of the glory of my God so that he might be glorified and pleased with me, and receive me into everlasting habitations.