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