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Once I was young and now I am old.
Doors once open to me are now closed.
Others may open, I do not know.
But this one thing I hold for sure.
When I am done He will take me home.
Meanwhile I shall occupy till He comes.
My little part comes from my heart
as I react to the cares of this life.
I am responsible for the splotches on my soul.
I am responsible to lay those splotches out before my Lord.
My little part comes from my heart
as I pray.
I am responsible for listening and allowing.
I am responsible to hear and respond to Him.
My little part comes from my heart
as I look for answers.
I am responsible for the places where I search.
I am responsible to keep my heart toward God.
My little part comes from my heart
as I face today.
I am responsible for each step I take today.
I am responsible to follow the path He has laid before me.
My little part comes from my heart
as I approach life’s tests.
I am responsible for my own score.
I am responsible to learn and grow in Him.
My little part comes from my heart
as I do.
I am responsible for my own actions and priorities.
I am responsible to ground my actions in His Word.
My little part comes from my heart
as I touch each life that comes my way.
I am responsible for the ministry He has given me.
I am responsible to answer the call He has placed in my heart.
The rest is up to Him.
Leola Boyd ©5November2007
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