Lord, I am empty. The slate of my mind is wiped clean, ready for your hand to write upon it. I yield my life to you, and I wait upon you, Lord.
All things are in your hand and I know that you are real. You are here beside me, you love me, and you have a plan for me. You are all I want and need; you are the essence of all my hopes and dreams. You hold the key to the future and I wait patiently for your touch, your direction, and your help.
Light of Heaven, shine on me, I pray. Make me completely yours.
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