After a rather discouraging weekend, in which I yelled at my kids and snapped at my husband and let myself believe the lie that my immediate circumstances will never change (my house will never be clean, my children will never obey, I will never sleep again, etc. etc.), this Getty hymn was everything I needed to hear this morning:
Holy spirit, living breath of God
Breathe new life into my willing soul
Bring the presence of the risen Lord
To renew my heart and make me whole . . .
Give me faith for what I cannot see . . .
May your joy be seen in all I do
Love enough to cover every sin
In each thought and deed and attitude
Kindness to the greatest and the least
Gentleness that sows the path of peace
Turn my striving into works of grace . . .
Breath of God, show Christ in all I do.
Holy spirit, living breath of God
Breathe new life into my willing soul
Bring the presence of the risen Lord
To renew my heart and make me whole . . .
Give me faith for what I cannot see . . .
May your joy be seen in all I do
Love enough to cover every sin
In each thought and deed and attitude
Kindness to the greatest and the least
Gentleness that sows the path of peace
Turn my striving into works of grace . . .
Breath of God, show Christ in all I do.
Comments
Post a Comment