Its not for me

Its not for me 

by Joel Howard

I have had to train my muscles - my believing muscles

To own what's ours and shun the rest

What's not for me is not for me - its not for me

Can I believe and leave and cleave to my Bridegroom? 

Has my heart room for His love alone? 

For Him to take the throne? 

For Him alone room to leave? 

The rest?

Its not for me