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Whether Soaring Like An Eagle Or Busy As A Bee
The Joy Of Serving
The joy of serving is more than I ever expected there would be,
Not only to allow us in His work to take part,
What an awesome loving Lord we serve,
A Lord who was willing to die for our sin,
One who is our strength and our guide,
One who deserves to be honored above every other,
One who could have ended it all with one simple word,
What an honor is bestowed on you and me,
The joy of serving is something I treasure,
When I'm Not Serving God
When I'm not giving God my very best, I feel
There was a time I'd have found that odd, but way
I lived my life in such a way, as to find some
I seldom thought of others at all, whether or not
Whether their souls were saved or lost, I myself
I'd heard of God and that He is the Father, and
Attend a Church and be kind to my fellow man,
No one had said I couldn't do the work, that to
Aha but then my eyes were opened and I could see,
I went on to discover that the changing takes place inside,
All the work is done by the Holy Spirit, if we listen
We must surrender to Him every day we live, and offer
To let Him make us into what we were intended to be,
When I'm not serving God it causes me distress,
I'm Waiting To Serve
I'm waiting to serve till I know what I am to do,
Are you waiting till you know without a doubt,
Are you waiting before you serve, to know that you have
Are you waiting to ask God to heal, until someone's cure
Is it unworthiness that is making you wait, or is fear
Procrastination is a tool of the enemy, one we use but
We allow ourselves to have worry and doubt, forgetting
We must be bold and use what gifts we've got, not give
If we are faithful in few we are told, we'll be given
Take your one talent and put it to the test, God will
Do whatever it is God asks of you, and before you know
So stop procrastinating rebuke that sin, start using
Depending on what God has planned for you, that is what
I'm waiting to serve will no longer be on your mind, because
Serving My Lord Brings Joy To Me
but that goes to show how much God loves you and me.
but then to cause that work to put joy in our heart.
one who does more for us than we ever deserve.
and make us anew when we invite Him in.
one who promises forever that within He'll abide.
yet considers us each a sister or brother.
but one from whom not one complaint was heard.
as we are allowed to serve our Lord jubilantly.
it is a joy simply beyond measure.
By Barbara Philbrook

so empty and filled with distress.
back then I didn't know God.
pleasure in each and every day.
they needed a friend on whom to call.
didn't comprehend what it cost.
believed if I were to be saved I must try harder.
no one had ever explained the Salvation Plan.
even attempt it made me appear a jerk.
salvation is a gift and it is given for free.
now least anyone of us swell up with pride.
for His guiding voice we are sure to hear it.
our complete co-operation to give.
so we can serve Our Father competently.
it lowers my self esteem and dims my happiness.

does this statement apply to you?
that what you attempt will all work out.
been given enough nerve?
He has been able to reveal.
of reaction making you hesitate?
aren't able to see.
that Jesus has it all worked out.
in to worry over those we have not.
more as the followers of old.
be pleased and give you the rest.
it your one talent will be two.
your gift to bring more sheep in.
decides if your gifts are many or few.
you'll be too busy using all of the gifts you'll find.

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