Sunday, December 1, 1974

Thoughts, by Marie MacIntyre

Father in this quiet time
I thank Thee.
So much you have given
And I praise you, dear Lord,
For of myself, I am nothing
But owe all to you.
So be with me and guide me
For I would come to you.
If my feet falter - I am human
But will try to do better.
Forgive me my tresspasses
And let me be slow to judge others
Who make mistakes.
Let me remember that only you are
faultless.


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