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