A PRAYER
To my Friend
EUGENIE RICHET
Portland, Ore.
IN silent prayer on bended knee, I lift my soul, Oh, God, to Thee;Thou see'st my heart; know'st my despair. To thee I do confide all care;On bended knee, Oh, God, I pray To rightly guide me on my way.
In silent prayer, on bended knee, I bow, Oh, God, most high, to Thee;Oh, cleanse my soul, make pure my heart, And give me strength to bear Life's part;In woe or weal, on bended knee, Oh, let me never doubt in Thee.
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