I stand on my feet weak,
When I see my neighbor cry,
When no one has the will to try.
I will fight, I will serve,
To the needy I will help;
O Lord, give me the strength I need!
I realize what is wrong around me
When I see nature in plunder,
When everyone to obsessions surrender.
I will strive, I will love,
For empty hearts I will fill.
O Lord, give me the peace I need!
I wage a lonely war,
When there be no hope,
When the future seems an uphill slope.
I will struggle, I will die,
But from those ashes I will rise.
O lord, show me the path of thee!
Monday, March 12, 2007
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