10.19.2009

a prayer

Jesus, take me o'er

and pilot now my course.

My hands, my feet, my mind, my soul

surrendered, I am yours.


Abide with me anon

and into every day.

Alone, awake, adrift, apart,

a sinner, I have strayed.


What voice disturbs my soul,

and wherefrom is my peace?

The same, from first and to the last,

my Jesus, my release.

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