Lord, keep a good strong hold of my hand.
Don't let me in my disobedience take it away.
For there are many obstacles on this land.
Keep me from falling as I go from day to day.
I'm an obstinate toddler, at times unwilling to be held,
In danger of sinning if Your hand be withheld.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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