PRAYER
By Curtis Johnson
Whatever it is that I may see
Whatever it may be that I shall hear
Whatever enters my heart and makes me fear
I shall but be silent and place covers over my ears
I shall but look faithfully to the heavens and draw near
I shall then find at His altar a love so strong and so dear
I shall there look confidently ahead and not in the rear
I shall there be calm, and my heart, He shall steer
I shall then be still, as He wipes away every tear
I shall then receive His peace, year after year
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