May I have eyes to see your work, may I have courage to join it.
May I have ears to hear your voice, and a mouth to repeat what I hear.
May I have hands to embrace your presence, and fingers to hold those in need.
May I have a nose to smell sweet things, and humility to create them for others.
May I taste your grace, and let its flavor overcome the bitterness of my brokenness.
– Drew Kreeger @ Gold Fears No Fire