Poem January 18, 1947 ISSUE

A Morning Prayer

MADELINE D. ATKINS

Father, let me walk todayClose beside You all the way.Bless my lips, inspire my song,Should the road seem hard and long.Teach me love and give me grace,So that I may learn to faceEach new task with trust and joy,Know that You my thoughts employ.This my prayer. Then may I showAll these gifts are mine, and flowEvermore from You—I know.

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