I beg You, Lord, with all my soul,
In this harsh world of grief and spite,
Help me not to become like those
Who gladly turn another's light.
Like those who slander and condemn
Because their hearts don't know release;
Their every word reveals to them
A restless soul deprived of peace.
Teach me, oh, Lord, I humbly pray,
To see the good in everyone,
To grow gentler day by day,
And love them as You show your love.
The rest is Yours to rule above,
Just grant my weary soul repose.
Oh, help me, Lord, to share Your love
And be, in part, like You, my God.
Prayer
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