Lord,
make me more aware of my own failings
than the failings of others.
Make me more conscious of other's selves
than of my self.
Give me eyes to see the unseen hurts of others
instead of the inward burning gaze of myself.
Give me ears to hear to silent cries of others
instead of incessant buzz of my own self talk.
Help me not to seek the inward righteousness of self
but desire the righteousness of others.
Help me to desire not the glorification of self
but the raising of up others above myself.
Let me not be made in the image I imagine for myself
but rather in the image You have for me.
*whispers* last line, third paragraph.
ReplyDeleteAmen, TB. Amen.
Thank you Linda!
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