| My Plea In prayer I seek Him. To know him I plea. His voice I will heed. If only to plant a seed. Faith in prayer I need. Least it not succeed. His face I seek. On mine that I may peek. Just for a glimpse of the glory. That my soul does seek. In His presence I am weak. By His Joy, My strength. For my heart Love does seek. My soul longs for Him all week. His glory I shall seek. If only to reveal. My sin so sick. His glory my cloak. By The Traveler 4/27/2006 |
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