Prayer

"What things soever ye desire, when ye pray, believe that ye receive them, and ye shall have them."—Mark 11:24.

When the earth clouds gather round meAnd my path I cannot see,As a child that gropes in darknessReaches out my sense for Thee.Then within a still voice whispers:God is with me where I go,And His presence lights my pathway;Prayer is not plead, but know.

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