Ahh~~~Felt better! It's no big deal. No need to live as same or make it much better than the others. Soon will be over anyway. Just hope it is now.
Plus no real definate shortcomings anyway. Still liveable.
From now on redeem time to eat/drink/be consititued by Him. And let Him drift me onwards.
426# Remove My Covering, Lord
- Remove my covering, Lord,
That I may see Thy light,
And be deceived no more,
But all things see aright. - Oh, may Thy living light, Lord,
Scatter all my night, Lord,
And everything make bright, Lord,
For this I pray to Thee. - I hardly know myself;
Deceived so much by pride,
I often think I'm right
And am self-satisfied. - I know Thee even less;
In doctrine, shallowly;
True revelation lack
Of Thy reality. - As for Thy life within,
In darkness I mistake—
If spirit or the flesh,
One for the other take. - As for Thy way, O Lord,
I often am not clear;
I toward seclusion tend
And from the pathway veer. - As for Thy will for me,
I do not know it well;
I substitute my own
And often would rebel. - As for the church, I need
Thy revelation more,
The Body-life to know,
Thy wisdom to explore. - I long to be unveiled,
In everything made clear,
No more to be deceived
Or to my pride adhere.
- Unto him that hath Thou givest
Ever more abundantly;
Lord, I live because Thou livest,
Therefore give more life to me,
Therefore speed me in the race,
Therefore let me grow in grace. - Deepen all Thy work, O Master,
Strengthen every downward root;
Only do Thou ripen faster,
More and more Thy pleasant fruit;
Purge me, prune me, self abase;
Only let me grow in grace. - Let me grow by sun and shower,
Every moment water me;
Make me really, hour by hour,
More and more conformed to Thee,
That Thy loving eye may trace
Day by day my growth in grace. - From Thy fulness grace outpouring,
Show me ever greater things;
Raise me higher, sunward soaring,
Mounting as on eagle-wings.
By the brightness of Thy face,
Ever let me grow in grace. - Let me, then, be always growing,
Never, never standing still,
Listening, learning, better knowing
Thee and Thy most blessed will.
Till I win the glorious race,
Daily let me grow in grace.
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