Me:
Do not pass me by, sweet Jesus, do not pass me by
Night’s long shadow witnesses an ever-deepening sigh
I’ve been too busy, to take the time, to listen for Your voice
I bid You come to visit me causing my spirit to rejoice

Wake my soul from slumber deep, so I can hear You call
Your warnings to be always ready, I do now recall
Holy Spirit, give me oil, to keep my lamp aglow
Let living waters, from Your throne, now begin to flow

Dispatch angels standing by waiting for my prayers
Release Your miracles from above, disproving the naysayers
Let Your Glory fall on all, who desire to do Your will
Driving back encroaching darkness, that seeks to rob and kill

Lord:
I’ve been waiting for your call, let Me be your desire
It’s from My Presence you receive My Holy Spirit’s power
Come to Me with holy hands, lifted in surrender
I’ll answer you with grace and mercy, also love most tender


Debbie Furey
November 26, 2019


Job 9:10-11 – “He performs wonders that cannot be fathomed, miracles that cannot be counted. 11 When he passes me, I cannot see him; when he goes by, I cannot perceive him.”


Psalm 63 and 134
Matthew 25:1-13