Monday, May 01, 2006

In The Hour Of Trial

Name above all names, God of my praise

My Lord without limits, Ancient Of Days

Grant me the strength to endure this moment of testing

Entering into your peace and ceasing and resting

Not worrying about things, just wholly believing

I am not alone; it is your presence that I am receiving



Spirit of God comfort me now as my heart is grieved

I trust you to complete me as when I first believed

Yes, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

Breathe into me anew with life from your breath

Strengthen my hands so that I may hold my sword and shield

Comfort me that unto temptation I will not yield

I feel crushed and broken, wounded beyond words vocabulary contained

I have placed my life into your hands, let me not be ashamed

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