Glory

God,

How can I bring You Glory?
It is an absurd thought,
You are Glory itself!

I am nothing.
I am sin and sinner.
I am weak, flawed, broken.

You are everything.
There is no sin in You,
only my own laid upon You.
You are strength itself,
perfect in every way.

Yet You chose me to be Your Glory.
You wore my sin
that I might wear Your Righteousness.

Your Blood flows freely over me;
Your Heart turns lovingly toward me;
Your Mind plans the steps of my days
and the Peace of my heart;
Your Power makes it all happen.

For Your Glory


©Rebecca A Givens, 01/17/09