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Cause my life to abound
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Cause my life to abound

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Wash me and I will become:
    whiter than snow,
    purified and holy,
    a light in the darkness,
    a messenger of hope in the time of despair.

Psalm 51
6 Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisdom.
7 Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.
8 Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

Place before me:
    a straight pathway,
    a highway to heaven,
    a road filled with abounding love with faces aglow,
    a trail surrounded by the beauty of Your Holiness,
    an avenue abounding with springs of living truth filled with peace.

Isaiah 40
3 The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the LORD, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
4 Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the crooked shall be made straight, and the rough places plain:
5 And the glory of the LORD shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together: for the mouth of the LORD hath spoken it.

Cause my life to abound:
    with the fruits of your Spirit;
    with love filling my heart to overflowing;
    with joy bubbling like a fountain surrounded by birds singing in the trees;
    with peace like a starlit night filled with the sound of crickets resounding.

Galatians 5
22 But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith,
23 Meekness, temperance: against such there is no law.

Let my ears hear the sound of Your Beautiful Voice,
  my eyes see the Beauty of Your Face,
  and my hand feel the Loving touch of Your Hand,
  Oh Precious Heavenly Father.

Song of Solomon 2
13 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.