"Dear Lord... When the flowers fold their hands in prayer, When the grasses bow in obedience When the birds return to give You thanks Let me not harden my heart in disobedience and sin; But with all humility, Let me submit to your will, Presenting myself a vessel worthy- A tarbanacle pure and holy, A sanctuary tried and true For in You and by You, I consist
Psalm 23
The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever. {Amen}

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