Join me in a FULL cup!
Do not allow what Thou hast purposed for me to abort
Keep me in the womb of learning and in the judgement of Thy court
Until all that has begun in me to fullness has come.
Let not the mature man Thou hast meant for me to be
Prematurely come to birth, lame, deaf, and unable to see.
Let me grow to fullness that the voice of my spriit be not dumb.
Let my eyes be clear - my voice able to speak plain.
Let my ears hear distinctly; Let me be born with Thy Name
That I may be an heir - pleasing to Thee - a Fullgrown Son.
"...That Christ may dwell in your hearts by faith; that ye, being rooted and grounded in love, may be able to comprehend with all saints what is the breadth, and length, and depth, and height; and to know the love of Christ, which passeth knowledge, that ye might be filled with all the fullness of God."
Whatever God has made available to us is available in its fullness. He has left nothing out. He pours fully to the point of overflowing into whatever cup you lift to Him. The poem "Fullgrown" is one the Lord gave me many years ago and He is still pouring fullness into my life. I have learned to keep my cup before Him daily. JM