Precious Lord, take my hand, Lead me on, help me stand;
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn;
Through the storm, through the night, Lead me on to the light,
Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home.

When my way grows dread, Precious Lord, linger near;
When my strength is almost gone,
Hear my cry, hear my call, Hold my hand lest I fall;
Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home.

Though the night be long, In my heart there's a song;
I will praise Thee while life shall last.
Be my guide all the way, By thy side I will stay;
Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home.

This be my prayer for the week, "Precious Lord, take my hand"

Im glad the major tests are over, Mathematics, Chemistry and Biology. I guess Im left with Physics and Social Studies. Im thankful for His grace that saw me through.

School X's is this wednesday, finally a race after so long.

Valentine's Day's two days away, a day before cross, Physics test and afternoon lesson on that day, how great!

Haha, so much so much to do, which means to recieve more and more grace from Him.

He's been ever wonderful. My Friend in trial sore, my Rock in a weary land, my Song in the night- all these He has been and more.

Let us commit ourselves to prayer, I've been ignorant and untrusting of its power. If only we understood how to embrace prayer as our weapon in this spiritual warfare. May our hearts be soft and warmed to pray for a revival (will the Lord turn such away IF we come together to pray?) to pray for the mighty moving of His spirit, the pentacostal power, to pray for the salvation of our loved ones (did not the Lord promise salvation to us and our household?) to pray and never cease. Its so exciting to pray in hope of seeing a revival or witness the same pentacostal power before our eyes. If what we need is prayer, can we not commit ourselves to come together to pray!

And behold, great and mighty things which we knowest not shall be shown to us!

I felt so burden when we went through the lesson on Baptismal. I realised its importance and the priority it should take in my life. My heart weighed down when I found myself ignorant of sin- of disobedience- all these while. This notion I've always had, that honoring my parents should come before my baptismal. But is it possible that Christ had always meant my baptismal before obedience to my parent's will. I've been desirous of being baptised into His body and family, able to proclaim and identify myself with Him, to burn my bridges and renounce the ways of the world, to endure pain suffering and persecution for Him. As the days went by so did my desire. Now that the knowledge of not being baptised is sin, for whatever is commanded and I do not is, has been revealed to me, can I not confess and obey. But is it possible that I need not have to drink from this "cup" that I am bound to face? Nonetheless not my will, but Thine be done. "Whoever shall love his father and mother more than Me is not worthy of Me", such is the challenge from my Lord.

Not my will but Thine Lord

Where He leads me, I will follow.

I will follow Thee my Savior
Lead on, my Shepherd, lead on