Here is a poem that gives voice to that profound and sacred prayer of surrender.
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Not Mine
Abba, Father—the name a trusting child knows, The safest refuge when the bitter wind blows. I come to You now,with a heart torn in two, And speak the only prayer that will see me through.
My will cries out, a map of my design, Full of hopes that shimmered,plans I thought were mine. It points to comfort,and a painless way, To a sun that does not fade into gray.
But Your will is a depth I cannot sound, A holy mystery where true life is found. It is a higher mountain,a broader sea, A story of redemption yet to be.
So here, in this stillness, I loosen my hold, On the tale I so desperately wanted told. I lay down the pen,I surrender the page, To the Author of Wisdom,the God of all Age.
Let Your will be done, and not my own, Your kingdom come, Your purpose known. Take this cup,if it is what You ordain, And in my yielding,let there be gain.
For You are Abba—You are good, You are near, And in Your will,there is no need to fear. You who did not spare Your only Son, Will surely lead me till my race is run.
So not my will, but Yours, I choose this day, In sweet surrender,I find the truest way. Abba,Father, into Your hands I release, And in that letting go,I find Your peace.
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The Scripture Weaved Within:
This prayer is the heart of the Christian journey, modeled perfectly by Christ Himself.
· The Address: "Abba, Father" comes from Romans 8:15 and Galatians 4:6, signifying an intimate, trusting relationship with God.
· The Surrender: "Let your will be done, and not my will" echoes the ultimate prayer of Jesus in the Garden of Gethsemane: "Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but yours be done." (Luke 22:42)
· The Trust: The foundation of this prayer is the belief expressed in Romans 8:28: "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." It trusts that the Father's will, though sometimes mysterious and difficult, is ultimately good.
This is the prayer that moves from fear to faith, from control to comfort in the hands of a loving Father. It is the hardest and most freeing prayer we can ever pray.
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