May, Lord, I not succumb to doubts and fears
But find Thee always in my need. If trial
Bring cruel dashed hope with months of pain, if tears
Unbidden flow, with force—make, Lord, as mild
My cross as Thou wilt choose, with knowledge that
Thou only have. I ask not softness, Lord,
For such would weaken gifts Thou gave which at
Thy feet someday I shall return. That cord
Which binds our hearts as one is written in
The promise of Thy Son. Recall he said,
“The Kingdom is within.” Unless I wring
Thee out my heart by deeds ungodly led:
Stay by me, Lord, possess my all, enthrall
My ev’ry wish. Then can I feel Thee call.
4/4/1973; revised 2023
A beautiful prayer..❤❤
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