Forgive me Father,
all my sins.
Every part of me.
Constantly refining,
even that I do not see.
Sustain me Lord.
Life is hard,
and I am not so tough.
I want to be,
but inside me,
'her' heart cries out,
Enough.
I am weak and weary Lord,
striving to be strong.
Lift me.
Guide me.
Hide 'her' well.
In You,
Where I belong.
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Psalm 31:3,
'For thou art my rock and my fortress; therefore for thy names sake lead me and guide me.'
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