How ere this day begin or end
May it see thy blessed work in me
Though all around desire to be
Nothing of comfort or compassion
May this reaction in me
Be one of joy and satisfaction
When bitterness would knock
At this hollowed door
May I indeed ignore it
Though temptation should try
To be my ally
Even working in the midst of friends
May I break these bonds that tie me to them
All for thee
What ere the cost
Though its sting
May cost me everything
Trial is but temporary
Thine alone eternity
For sorrow cannot
Take from me
Doubt creep in
Ne'er sway me
Thine and thine alone
Shall carry me
In grief and gladness
Through the darkest madness
All shall prove thy worth in thee
None can find security
In anything other than thy surety
No earthly power control me
Death deny me
No fear I find thee
All tis worth the cost
When the cost so great
Doth take it all away
Then clear I see
The path before me
Steady on I shall go
None shall prevail
Ever with me
Through the storm
Through the dark
And through the morn
Thy strength shall hold me up
And I shall walk
I shall run
To thy kingdom come
My joy complete
When at last
I fall at thy feet
-Joshua Lee Foist
Friday, April 16, 2010
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