I Don’t Want to Wish For a Husband
I don’t
want to wish for a husband,
For a
husband’s not the thing,
That will
make my life “just perfect.”
(Not by new
name nor by ring.)
Whether
married girl or single,
Whether
servant girl or queen,
I have a
job for Jesus
That’s
better than some see.
By serving
with contentment,
And loving
where I’m at,
Maybe
Christ my Lord will use me,
Single
though I am.
I don’t
want to wish for a husband,
For Christ
is more to me
Than any
mortal ever
Could even
hope to be.
My Lord,
consume and fill me
And make me
all Thine own
Until, if
ever, Thou wilt,
I wear the
wedding gown.
I don’t
want to wish for a husband,
But I do
need to pray for him
Someday I
might be married
But my
prayers must start ‘fore then.
So whether
I do marry,
(Or whether
I do not),
Through
Christ I’ll bless “my husband”
As He
brings him to thought.
Lord
Christ, please make me holy.
A
prayer-warrior make me,
For there
is truly power
When Thine
are on their knees.
I’m praying
more for my husband,
Although I
don’t know yet
If I will
ever marry,
(Or if we
might have met!).
My God can
give contentment
And He can
give me peace
And make me
to be prayerful
As I my
hopes release.
With tender
hands and careful,
The Lord is
working good
Making him
into a husband
And me the
wife I should.
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