Met by Your majesty
Take me over. Take me
all.
Only You. None of me.
Whatever cross is required,
it will be You who must bear it
for I will have ceased to exist.
It will be Your courage where needed.
Your will never to waver.
Humiliations
to endure – met by Your majesty.
Fears that arise – drowned in Your love.
Take me over, Lord.
Take me all.
Only You. Let none of
me remain
to spoil the holiness and splendor,
gentleness and power, the love
and truth of Your essence.
O child of God, ask for nothing, said Meher.
Never think that means go it alone.
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