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Lord, alone, I'm powerless; I just cannot, cannot even stand; Yet, what blessing weakness is When I fully, fully trust Your hand. |
Every hour, every day, I am still in need of grace; I've no other strength or stay; O Lord, show me, show me more, Your face. |
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Sometimes, journeying alone, Even singing, singing wearies me; Though the way is yet unknown, You can keep me, keep me faithfully. |
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Feelings change continually. All is loathsome, loathsome vanity; When my eyes don't clearly see, Then I'm closest, closest Lord to Thee. |
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All alone, how can I bear All things gladly, gladly persevere? Only by Your sweetest care, And Your secret, secret presence dear. |
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Days and moments fly away; O'er death waters, waters soon I'll pass; In the hush, alone, I pray: Lord, remember all my weaknesses. |
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Ibadan, Oyo, Nigeria
What more can one ask for daily?
"Every hour, every day,
I am still in need of grace;
I’ve no other strength or stay;
O Lord, show me, show me more, Your face." Super reflective words!