Let me not grow vain, my Lord,
About the things I do;
Let any good work that is done,
Be done in praise of you.
For, only when I work in you
And follow where you lead,
Will I have any cause for pride
In any word or deed.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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