Make Me a Living Sacrifice
A Reflection on Romans 12:1
Make me a living sacrifice—not slain upon a stone,
But breathing, walking, daily offered, never on my own.
Not a once-for-all atonement, for that work is finished, done.
But a moment-by-moment yielding to the victory Christ has won.
Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God's mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship. (Romans 12:1)
Not dead, but alive—every pulse a prayer,
Every heartbeat worship, every breath a "yes, I care."
My hands, not folded only, but reaching out to serve.
My feet, not standing idle, but walking as I've heard His word.
Make me a living sacrifice—not on an altar of cold stone,
But on the altar of each moment, where I am not alone.
The fire of the Spirit burns, not to consume but to refine,
And every offering I bring becomes a gift divine.
Take my waking—let it rise as incense to Your throne.
Take my working—let it be a seed that You have sown.
Take my resting—let it be a quiet, trusting pause.
Take my loving—let it flow from no other source or cause.
Offer every part of yourselves to Him as an instrument of righteousness. (Romans 6:13)
**So here I am—not a carcass on an altar of the past,
But a living, breathing witness, built on promises that last.
Make me holy, make me pleasing, make me wholly Yours alone.
Make me a living sacrifice before Your glorious throne.
Amen.
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