I will do whatever you ask, whatever you say.
Do what you will with this body.
I have no will left any longer.
I ask only that You hold my hand. I won't pray for death any longer, i won't run away, i will stay and do what you wish, never denying you.
Hold my hand and give me courage, Lord. Give me strength.
As long as there is life in this body, it will serve You, it will never fail You. Hold my hand, Beloved Father, and guide me, let me know Thy will.
When i once said that the purpose of this life is to love You and take Your name only, and seek You, i forgot that there was an even higher purpose: to serve You, unfailingly. To let one's own will slide away, and live as per one's Father's will alone.
Yet i was so blinded by your love, and so blind to all else, that i dared ask for myself. I dared ask for liberation. Even above Your will, Your work and Your purpose.
Beloved, I will never ask again, never wish again. Just let Your Will be known, guide me, hold my hand so I do not err, so i do not fail Thee.
When You once claimed me, saying "I am your Father, I will take care of you", that was the greatest joy a human could know, it was and is the greatest joy of all my lives. There is nothing beyond that that any soul can ask for, or dream of. To have the Lord look into one's eyes, and claim one as His own.
There is nothing more i can ask, Beloved Father, let me be Your slave, your servant, let me serve you in any and all ways you want. Never let me fail You.
This child of Yours is weak, Lord, defeated, beaten and exhausted. But he wishes to serve You till the end.
Lord, you have given me love, love that few seem to know. Now give me your orders, command me, push me, let this child, your slave work for You. I have slept too long Beloved, I have lazed and wasted away.
Master, this slave is ripe for instructions.
Do what you will with this body.
I have no will left any longer.
I ask only that You hold my hand. I won't pray for death any longer, i won't run away, i will stay and do what you wish, never denying you.
Hold my hand and give me courage, Lord. Give me strength.
As long as there is life in this body, it will serve You, it will never fail You. Hold my hand, Beloved Father, and guide me, let me know Thy will.
When i once said that the purpose of this life is to love You and take Your name only, and seek You, i forgot that there was an even higher purpose: to serve You, unfailingly. To let one's own will slide away, and live as per one's Father's will alone.
Yet i was so blinded by your love, and so blind to all else, that i dared ask for myself. I dared ask for liberation. Even above Your will, Your work and Your purpose.
Beloved, I will never ask again, never wish again. Just let Your Will be known, guide me, hold my hand so I do not err, so i do not fail Thee.
When You once claimed me, saying "I am your Father, I will take care of you", that was the greatest joy a human could know, it was and is the greatest joy of all my lives. There is nothing beyond that that any soul can ask for, or dream of. To have the Lord look into one's eyes, and claim one as His own.
There is nothing more i can ask, Beloved Father, let me be Your slave, your servant, let me serve you in any and all ways you want. Never let me fail You.
This child of Yours is weak, Lord, defeated, beaten and exhausted. But he wishes to serve You till the end.
Lord, you have given me love, love that few seem to know. Now give me your orders, command me, push me, let this child, your slave work for You. I have slept too long Beloved, I have lazed and wasted away.
Master, this slave is ripe for instructions.
