Monday, April 23, 2012

a prayer

"lord, help me,
for i am often lukewarm and chill;
unbelief mars my confidence,
sin makes me forget thee.
let the weeds that grow in my soul
be cut at their roots;
grant me to know
that i truly live only when i live to thee,
that all else is trifling.
thy presence alone can make me holy,
devout, strong and happy.
abide in me, gracious god."
{charles spurgeon}

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