Lord, today I feel like …
a used firecracker,
a balloon with a hole in it, a dried-up pen,
an empty soda-pop can, a worn-out shoe,
a discarded blob of bubble gum,
a crumpled up, yesterday’s newspaper.
Sometimes I feel worthless, Lord and it seems I can’t do
anything right.
Please close my mouth when I need to listen.
Refill this empty shell with
Your Presence, Lord.
Remind me that I’m special — If only because when You died on the Cross —
You did it for me.
RECYCLE ME into something that will be used for Your glory as you pick me up
with Your Resurrection Power
along…
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