My truck gets dirty I wash it
My truck is older, has high mileage and a few dents and scratches
My truck is needs some work done to it
My truck has been taken away from me by others
My truck runs strong, but has days where it needs some attention
My truck rides rough and has a few noise and air leaks when you drive it
My truck is the truck I always wanted
My truck needs someone to steer it
My truck has four wheel drive for the places that it might get stuck
My truck is like a person of God but made by man
My truck relies on me to not crash it
My truck is like me, I am like that to God
My body is his truck and he steers myself and walks me in a direction of good faith, even tho I mite run off the road, get stuck and maybe crash.
God is my driver, I am his vehicle to drive, my life for the better and when I need to be fixed he puts me in the shop and slowly with the right parts makes me be able to drive right again. So I pray to him, drive me, drive me and direct me so when the dirt gets to thick I can put in the right gear and no he gonna drive me right through all of it.
Thank you Lord, wash me, drive me, fix me, and love me.
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