I am done Tempting the Lord.
God bless my prayer please, only to thee it arises.
Fill peace in my Soul unto those it despises.
God when I am weak and alone,
I bow humbly at thy throne.
With Thy Grace, I shall persevere.
With Thy Hand lifting my Soul, I have no fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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