The Write Stuff....my lil' faulty book of salvation.

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Be all, sweet Saviour,
My Author, My Hopes and My Dreams.
Be the one this weary heart will
Always run to, in thin and thick.
Be the one thing I boast of,
Counting all mortal accomplishment but loss,
For the joy of knowing you.

Be all, Sweet Saviour.
Be the shoulder I cry on.
Be the Strength to do
The right thing not the good thing.

Let me not write my own book of salvation,
For YOU will not read it.
Only let me proclaim how sweet,
Your salvation is.

Be my salvation.
Be the eternal author of my salvation.
Any other author is false.
For my eyes looks to your salvation,
Far more than the star gazers.

Inspired by His Salvation