Monday, May 14, 2012

Clothe Me

Pride precedes a fall
Lord, steady my heart
So I don’t slip
Teach me truth in the inmost place
Let me tremble at your word

May I know wisdom
The kind that springs from humility
Help me to practically apply Your timeless word 

Draw me to the poor
Let me extend my hands to the underprivileged
May I not strut before people
Instead, may my heart long to serve
Long to be of help
Long to love
Clothe me, Oh Lord, with the plain garment of humility

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