Lord, the possessions of Earth have no permanent grip on my soul; help me to focus solely on You, knowing that everything else will fade⦠into the background, from my view.
Lord, the knowledge of Your Kingdom has been slowly seeping into my spirit; my heart longs for new songs to sing. Help me to absorb more of Your ways, while I forget about⦠these earthly things.
Author Notes:
Loosely based on: Col 3:2
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