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It Takes Lord by Barbara Philbrook Whatever
it takes Lord I want my children saved, Do
whatever it takes so they choose to serve thee, Take them
through whatever fires they need to walk through, You are
the potter putting shapes to new vessels each day, Mother's
love cannot do what I am asking of you, But the
beckoning of your Spirit is what drew me, Lord make
me all that I need to be for them in this life, Please
provide the wisdom that will allow them to see, Please
make their ears hear only what you think they should, Father as
imperfect as I am you still love and provide for me, |