Weekly Worship at Blawenburg

Prayer Corner #38 - Being Called

Prayer Corner #38 – November 19, 2025
Being Called – by Veliko 2025
This song is written about Matthew 4: 18-23
and influenced by what Gina has written for Prayer Corner

I see Thee, Lord, by Galilee,
Thy sandals kissed by shore and sea,
The boats are moored, the nets hang dry,
Yet in Thy gaze, the heavens lie.

The fishermen with calloused hand,
Didst hear Thy voice and leave the sand,
No question asked, no burden borne,
Just hearts that rose like light at morn.

O call me, Lord, as Thou didst then,
Beside the sea, through dust and men.
I’ll cast my net no more for gold,
But follow Thee, brave, strong, and bold.

Thou walked the path where sinners trod,
Yet every step revealed our God.
With healing hand and Gospel word,
Thy voice, though soft, was always heard.

Did they but feel Thy holy flame,
Before they knew Thy wondrous Name?
Or was it love, too pure to flee,
That drew them fast to follow Thee?

O call me, Lord, as Thou didst then,
Beside the sea, through dust and men.
I’ll cast my net no more for gold,
But follow Thee, brave, strong, and bold.

O Christ, if I had walked that shore,
Would I have dropped my life for more?
Yet now Thou call’st in Spirit’s breath,
And bids me rise from doubt and death.

Thy Galilee is here today,
Where’er Thy footsteps lead the way.
And I, though weak, shall not delay—
Thy voice still calls, I must obey.

O call me, Lord, as Thou didst then,
Beside the sea, through dust and men.
I’ll cast my net no more for gold,
But follow Thee, brave, strong, and bold.

Amen... Amen... I follow Thee.

Nancy Curtis, 10/05/2025

Ben Van Haitsma, 09/28/2025

Nancy Curtis, 09/21/2025

Prayer Corner #37 - Speak With Grace

Prayer Corner #37 - September 21, 2025
Speak With Grace

This song is written about James 1:19-26 and influenced by what Angie has written for Prayer Corner

My dear brothers and sisters, let your heart be still 

Quick to listen, slow to speak, may God renew our will 

When the world is aching—wars, hunger, fear and pain 

Let our tongues be bridges of grace, not words in vain 

Lord, I’m feeling weary, quick to anger, quick to cry 

Calm my heart, bring healing, help me speak Your light 

Gift of grace, let Your words fall from my lips like rain 

Speak with love, speak with truth, take away my shame 

In my weakness, make my voice a comfort, not a wound 

Let kindness be the echo of Your love in every room 

Children trembling in the hallways, trauma fills the air 

Mass loss, displacement, grief we’re tempted not to bear 

When frustration rises, when my patience runs so thin 

Give me words of gentleness—let Your peace give in 

Even when I’m tired and stressed, let grace flow through my breath 

Shape my tone with humility, let kindness overcome unrest 

Let not my tongue sin, but bring hope to broken hearts 

May every phrase I utter mirror Your love, Lord, from the start 

Gift of grace, let Your words fall from my lips like rain 

Speak with love, speak with truth, take away my shame 

In my weakness, make my voice a comfort, not a wound 

Let kindness be the echo of Your love in every room 

Lord, I’m feeling weary, quick to anger, quick to cry 

Calm my heart, bring healing, help me speak Your light 

May my words show grace and truth, reflecting who You are 

A humble voice of mercy, shining bright like a star 

In Jesus’s name, Amen—I speak with healing balm 

Grant me the strength to speak Your peace, to be my neighbor’s calm 

Nancy Curtis, 09/14/2025

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