Monday, December 8, 2014

Search Me, O God

Lord, search my soul, try every thought;
Though my own heart accuse me not,
Of walking in disguise,
I beg the trial of Thine eyes. 

Doth secret mischief lurk within?
Do I indulge some unknown sin?
O turn my feet whene'er I stray,
And lead me in Thy perfect way. 

Author Unknown

1 comment:

A Heart of Praise said...

Amen, what a good poem, thanks for posting it.