Worst Thing I Can Think Of

Papa God, the worst thing 

I can think of 

is losing hold of Jesus 

and what He is all about. 

Oh please Papa, keep me in His Path. 

Keep me sweet Holy Spirit where my family and I can go through life 

and come into the next 

with Jesus by our side 

as we have surrendered to the Way, the only Way.  

Our children have so many choices in these days. 

Choices of religious wondering 

and it all feels like chaos is happening. 

Are we equipped to make this journey? 

Are we secure enough 

to bounce around in Your Kingdom 

while these attached come to grade us, 

challenge us, 

competing for our minds. 

Oh please Papa, send the angel armies 

that war for the soul of my children 

and their children… 

and as far as this earth 

takes my generation of life giving through my blood. 

Take Michael’s children 

and carry on the greatest victories 

of finding the wholeness of Jesus within, 

only Jesus within 

making our Path straight. 

My tears speak 

what my thoughts 

cannot put together. 

My tears carry my heart 

with purpose 

I cannot be strong enough for. 

But, You can!  

Your blood was enough 

to take me from fear to favor… 

to weakness to righteousness … 

to experiencing 

what may look like destruction 

but You make power 

to move the enemy 

out of our camp. 

Lay my life gifts 

in heavenly places. 

Lay my treasures 

where the lock has put them 

far into the Heaven’s 

awaiting the surprise it will give me. 

I lay down my life here and now. 

You take and make 

as I listen and obey. 

I rejoice as I learn 

to trust in You… 

not my own saving!  

In Jesus, His beautiful Name, 

I sing from a marveled heart

 of what all even this past week 

has given to me. 

Thank You Jesus (Your Place) is my place.