anyway, sunday marked the start of gcss. have been anticipating this day. i'm excited to see how the Lord can work through this. EXPAND is the word. when they gave out the list of people to visit, realised that there were little from my age group. that only means we have not been bringing people to church and camp and youth meets. i was kind of ashamed. I shall attempt to bring people! I MUST! :)
after service, had a lil' talk with the few girls namely serene, sandra, eepeng, carina who were waiting for the children's camp meeting. although we were out in the sun, it was nice time of sharing. :) :) and i realised that serene and i have been thinking the same! hahaha. it'll be so cool if we actually did missions together in future. as we talked, i became more excited about what the future holds for me and what great plans He has for me. although i really don't like the thought of aging, but i can't wait to see what He has in store for me. ok, shall leave with this...
take my life, and let it be
consecrated, Lord, to Thee.
take my moments and my days;
let them flow in ceaseless praise.
take my hands, and let them move
at the impulse of Thy love,
take my feet, and let them be
swift and beautiful for thee.
take my voice, and let it sing
always, only for my King.
take my lips, and let them be
filled with messages from Thee.
take my silver and my gold;
not a mite would I withhold.
take my intellect, and use
every power as Thou shalt choose.
take my will, and make it Thine,
it shall be no longer mine.
take my heart it is Thine own,
it shall be Thy royal throne.
take my love, my Lord I pour
at Thy feet its treasure store.
take myself and i will be
ever, only, all for thee.
consecrated, Lord, to Thee.
take my moments and my days;
let them flow in ceaseless praise.
take my hands, and let them move
at the impulse of Thy love,
take my feet, and let them be
swift and beautiful for thee.
take my voice, and let it sing
always, only for my King.
take my lips, and let them be
filled with messages from Thee.
take my silver and my gold;
not a mite would I withhold.
take my intellect, and use
every power as Thou shalt choose.
take my will, and make it Thine,
it shall be no longer mine.
take my heart it is Thine own,
it shall be Thy royal throne.
take my love, my Lord I pour
at Thy feet its treasure store.
take myself and i will be
ever, only, all for thee.
how beautiful the words, how difficult to mean every word of it.
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