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Elder Ee Chien Chua - Singapore Mission
June 2nd 2008-May 14th 2010
I've never been the kind to testify,
I don't have the words his truth deserves.
But it's a simple thing he asks,
A worthy heart and willing hands.
He says if I'll make the choice,
He'll help me find my voice.
He calls me to serve and I cannot fail him,
The one who has given me all that I have.
I place my trust in him alone,
He knows the yearnings of my soul.
Because he believes in me,
I will go willingly.
How can I keep this gift to myself,
When I can lift somebody else,
I am a witness of his miracles and his mercy.
I put my future in his hands,
Knowing he's made me all I am.
When I put my faith in him the truth begins to speak.
His power is real,
it moves me until I will not be still.
Lifting the hands that hang down in sorrow,
Strengthening knees that bend in despair.
Reaching the hopeless hearts who do not know his love,
Seeing their lives begin to change,
I know I'll never be the same.
How can I keep this gift to myself,
When I can lift somebody else.
I'll be a witness of his miracles and his mercy,
I'll put my future in his hand,
Knowing he's made me all I am,
I put my faith in him and truth begins to speak.
His power is real,
it moves me until I will not be still.
His power is real,
I trust in his will,
I will not be still.
It may not be on the mountain height
Or over the stormy sea,
It may not be at the battle’s front
My Lord will have need of me.
But if, by a still, small voice he calls
To paths that I do not know,
I’ll answer, dear Lord, with my hand in thine:
I’ll go where you want me to go.
Perhaps today there are loving words
Which Jesus would have me speak;
There may be now in the paths of sin
Some wand’rer whom I should seek.
O Savior, if thou wilt be my guide,
Tho dark and rugged the way,
My voice shall echo the message sweet:
I’ll say what you want me to say.
There’s surely somewhere a lowly place
In earth’s harvest fields so wide
Where I may labor through life’s short day
For Jesus, the Crucified.
So trusting my all to thy tender care,
And knowing thou lovest me,
I’ll do thy will with a heart sincere:
I’ll be what you want me to be.
I’ll go where you want me to go, dear Lord,
Over mountain or plain or sea;
I’ll say what you want me to say, dear Lord;
I’ll be what you want me to be.
Obedience is the Price Faith is the Power Love is the Motive
The Spirit is the Key Christ is the Reason
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