My Prayer

Poem By Ruth Glass

Lord help me to overcome Saying words I ought not say speaking things before giving thought Thinking evil that leads to naught May I not walk disordly before thy face Keep me in tune, with thy grace I want to please you in every way And never, never go astray Thank you Lord, this is my prayer Amen

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