I am in the world
But not of it
My ears are tuned
To the beat of a different drummer
Daily dying to self
I’ve been crucified with Christ
That which used to attract me
Now repels me
I’d much rather learn God’s word
Than pursue that which will one day be lost
Storing up in heaven riches
That which can never perish
Oh Lord, may I glorify Jesus my Savior
Rather than seek the praises of men
Honor Him who died for me
Praise the One who set me free
By Susan Bunts Wachtel
April 1, 2009
Thursday, April 02, 2009
In, But Not Of
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