Give me your words. Because I am scared.
That I messed up.
That I am not a good vessel.
But then I open your word. And I am refreshed.
Your promise refreshes my soul.
You promised I didn’t have to be good enough.
Because you covered me in your grace.
Give me boldness. But help me not be strident. Let me be gracious.
But give me strength of conviction to do what I know is right. And love my friends enough to tell them the truth.
Let me do the hard things.
Because I am scared.
I tremble at what I am about to do.
But you told me to. You said you would
So it will be okay.
I love you Lord.