Father, take my life, yea, my blood if Thou wilt, and consume it with Thine enveloping fire. I would not save it, for it is not mine to save. Have it Lord, have it all. Pour out my life as an oblation for the world. Blood is only of value as it flows before Thine altar
Jim ElliotLord, make my way prosperous not that I achieve high station, but that my life be an exhibit to the value of knowing God.
Jim ElliotI have had to make a cross of two logs, and lie down on it, to show the Indians what it means to crucify a man.
Jim ElliotBe on guard, my soul, of complicating your environment so that you have neither time nor room for growth!
Jim Elliot