13 March, 2010 3/13/2010
I hear the Savior say,
"Thy strength indeed is small;
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.
O Lord, against this bosom blast
of coiled and seething feelings.
Batt'ring passions, ebbing yearnings,
oozing ache of inner man,
Raise Thou the flinty walls of stuff of
which Thy Son was made.
Yea, build in me the buttressed
bastions of faith
That shall resist the undersucking flow
of soullish tide,
And make me to endure this late attack,
I pray, in Jesus' name,
-Jim Elliot
I cannot love you if i love not Him