L-et the Lord touch your heart,
O-pening your soul to Him;
R-each His loving arm
E-ndowing with light that isn't dim.
E-arly eighteenth of May,
N-either eye will turn blind;
N-or ears will turn deaf, as the night is far behind.
A-llow God to touch your heart,
R-each His helping hand;
E-ternal life is in store,
V-igorously obey His command.
A-llow your life to glow,
L-et the darkness depart;
O-bliterate the evil deed, let the Lord touch your heart.
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