Teach me not to be the first
But pleased to be the least.
I care not for position Lord
Only tenderly to tend Thy sheep.
Teach me O Lord to offer blessings
Upon those who give scorn
To open doors for others Lord
Even when I’m shunned and torn.
Teach not how to fill a schedule full
But only how on Thee to wait
To be at peace in seeking Lord
While ordered steps you make.
Teach more not how to write a book
To be on the bestseller’s list
But teach me how to birth O Lord
The words Your heart does give.
Teach me to serve so tirelessly
To give until I’m spent
To offer needs a loving hand
And freely at all times give.
Teach me O God to lose the chains
Of that which suffers man
And teach me Lord to quickly kneel
When I should then repent.
Teach me Lord to see Your heart
Amid the sinful waves
To suffer with the hurting hearts
Who need your love today.
Teach me sweet Lord to never make
A formula of Thy work
Yet, teach me please to bend my ear
Discerning Your every word.
September 9, 2017
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