this gift is sweeter than honey; of greater worth than any oil. profuse is your kindness, to have chosen us. as You looked to David’s heart, so have You done to these. choosing the unworthy; an attribute of your love. i will revel and ascribe, all glory due to You for You walked me through the “40” so my flame would blaze for You. no trial done alone, the plan was always set the preparation our fire to say “yes, Lord” with open hands.