Lord of all sufficiency, Your servant delights to bow before Your outstretched hand. Such undeserved blessings flow unrestrained like a fountain inexhaustibly supplying a stream. Grant me a giving Spirit that directs Your fount to those in need. From the blessing of Your love, marred lives are restored to purity, aching hearts are soothed and open souls are readied to receive truth. Make me a channel through which Your radiance emanates. Let my personal ambitions be slayed by the piercing sword of my devotion to You until all actions of mine stand on the distinct warrant of Your promises. My vulnerable, weak mustard seed of faith is Yours for the planting, Lord. Reckon me Yours on the never-ending faithfulness of my God. All that You have given me is ample to meet every need. I wait upon You, Lord Jesus, that I may take from You the everlasting power to abide in Your love. According to Your riches in glory, I will live as Your servant and I will love You in obedience. Under the beauty of the Word in Luke 1:38 and the authority of Christ Jesus, I bow in humble prayer.
“I am the Lord’s servant,” Mary answered. “May Your Word to me be fulfilled.”
Luke 1:38, NIV
My vulnerable, weak mustard seed of faith is Yours for the planting–Amen!
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