Master, Master, hear my cry,
For only that will satisfy,
The desire of your servant to know,
What is it that she must sow?
Master, Master, I’m still a child,
In silly things such as being mild,
For whenever fear lingers near,
I’m ready with armour and spear. Continue reading
My soul laments from my darkness,
It cries out to You, my Light.
As tears roll down this downcast face,
Come save me in Your might.
My adversary says there’s no hope,
All I can do is flee.
But You are not one to forsake Your children,
Oh Father God, have mercy on me. Continue reading
Oh my love, I come into Your chamber,
Waiting to be taken over by Your love.
Where do I find one as gentle as You?
As pure and beautiful as a dove?
Take me, fill me, consume me now,
While I am Yours to behold.
Break me, mold me, use me Lord,
Until Your name is enthroned. Continue reading
One morning, as usual, as I sat down with a copy of the Holy Bible to read and reflect on the readings of that day, the Bible verse Matthew 17:20 left me in deep thought. It read
“It was because you do not have enough faith, answered Jesus. I assure you that if you have faith as big as a mustard seed, you can say to this hill, ‘Go from here to there!’ and it will go. You could do anything!”.
I pondered over this verse and asked myself as to what exactly Faith was. Many questions arose in my mind as to whether I had enough Faith. And the answer was ‘NO‘. Continue reading