Soft Clay In Your Hands

Prayer Decree

Lord, I receive the new winds of the Spirit to wash over me, through me and all around my life. I am captured within the breeze of Your presence. Replace every area of dryness, apathy or unbelief with a whole new perspective.

Open my eyes to see. Open my ears to hear what You are saying moment by moment. My heart belongs to You and You alone.

Come, Lord Jesus, and touch every area of my heart. Tune every string of my heart that is not in sync with Your melody for my life. Stretch my heartstrings and make them into an instrument capable of the most beautiful of songs.

You chose me, therefore I will not disqualify myself nor will I be stubborn or hard-hearted. I am like soft clay in Your hands. Shape me . . . form me and I will proclaim Your goodness in the land of the living. I close my eyes and focus my heart on You. Let the winds blow that my heart might sing a song of songs to You, my Lord of Lords . . . to You, O lover of my soul. Amen

Brenda Craig 2017

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