Lord, dim my peripheral vision,
So knowing Christ will be my mission.
For my eyes on Earth did fasten
And pleasure became my passion.
By your Word make an incision
Unify my heart’s division.
Remind my soul of its election
Thus renew my weak affection.
Then my longing will be Your coming,
No more shame in the race I’m running.
And I’ll delight in You, my King,
Who has given me joy to sing.
Printing and framing as we speak. ^_~
This is wonderful!!! Way to glorify our King through rhyme!
“Remind my soul of its election
Thus renew my weak affection.”
I love it!