Here I am Lord. Take my hand; I can not do this on my own. God, I want to pour out my life for you. I do not want comfort or fame, riches or convenience. I want to be truly broken, to grieve for the hurt and pain that breaks your heart; I want to be a world changer. You have cried out and I am answering you. What can I do for you My God? Send me Lord to the hurt, the burdened and broken hearted. God send me to the east or west, north or south, send me near or afar. I want to serve you.
2 comments:
So precious! keep the pictures and updates coming. I have your site saved as one of my favorites and check it just about everyday! Love you!
Megan
the picture of the girl in the jeepney is precious. -K
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