Verse:
I die,
I die to myself and all that I used to be,
My body, my mind, and my soul, are subject to the Gospel,
I am but a servant of the Most High God,
My existence is for His glory,
My breath is to honor Him,
I move to worship Him,
I No longer live to pursue my own agendas.
My pleasures, desires, and happiness are found in the Word of God,
The goal I seek is Christ,
He is my reward,
I recognize Him as my rescue, and as my refuge,
I can do nothing on my own,
Without Him, I’m worthless, and merely for show,
My greatest accomplishment is my submission,
And even this is not of my doing,
I lay down my intent, my feelings, my carnality,
I realize that the Risen One is Lord,
His blood was shed so that I could go free,
So that I could live, even though I die
My use is for the King of kings, and He alone,
I lend the members He gave me back to Him that
He may accomplishment His will through me,
I am His vessel, and I am honored to be used,
I am a steward of His glory, and gifting,
I look after them, only to offer them back
With great interest,
I am accountable for my doings with that which has entrusted to me,
I have no time to waste,
I have no room to indulge in foolishness,
He is coming, and soon, He will be here,
I will not be found sleeping when my Master returns,
I am a Servant, a husband, a father, a brother, a friend,
I am healed, made whole, renewed, and strengthened
By His power
I am his workmanship, formed by His hands,
I give Him all of me, because I owe Him everything
