Saturday Synaxis

Use me, my Savior, for whatever purpose and in whatever way you may require. Here is my poor heart, an empty vessel: fill it with your grace. Here is my sinful and troubled soul: quicken it and refresh it with your love: Take my heart for your abode; my mouth to spread the glory of your name; my love and all my powers for the advancement of your believing people; and never allow the steadfastness and confidence of my faith to abate.

- Dwight L. Moody