Poem December 17, 1904 Issue

[Written for the Sentinel.]

Morning Prayer

MAUD E. ENDICOTT.

Hail again the dawning day!
Darkness now has flown away;
We behold the dewdrops bright
Shining in serenest light.

Dearest Lord, on bended knee
Now I offer prayer to Thee;
Let me hear Thy loving voice,
Thee, I'd make my only choice.

Help me, Lord, Thy will to do;
Lead me where Thou'dst have me go,
Till Thy truth, and love divine
Through my every action shine.

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