Go!
by Carol S Robinson
When I sit an talk to God,
He speaks back to me.
I give Him all my broken dreams;
He gives me poetry.
When I tell Him of my pain,
He says, “Yes, my child, I know.”
He takes me in His tender arms,
And says, “I love you so.”
He's given me so many gifts;
He gives me all I need.
He tells me, “Go! Tell all the world.
And plant a little seed.”
Tell them of My love for you,
And I want them to know..
Tell them that I love them too;
I'll cause that seed to grow.
Go into the world, my child,
Because I've chosen you;
Go! Tell them if they come to me,
I want to choose them, too.
Available to all the world,
To all who've gone astray,
All the gifts He's given me
Can be yours today!
A Choice
Every day I have a choice of what I'll do and what I'll say.
Will I choose the mind of Christ, or will I choose another way?
Every day I have a choice of how I follow Jesus' plan.
Will I choose to love another or abuse my fellow man?
Every day I have a choice of what my mind will dwell upon.
Will I think about God's Word and the things that I have done?
Will I ask for Him to change me and forgive me of my sin,
Or try to make Him fit into what I want to think of Him?
Every day I have a choice.
How much will I give of me?
Will I live in doubt today, or simply choose to believe?
Will I choose to trust in Him and let The Spirit fill me up,
Or let the doubt that fills the world empty out my blessing cup?
In your will Lord, I have chosen to follow you, to hear your voice,
In your power, by your Spirit, 'cause every day I have a choice!