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Prayer
God of my God, illumine me,
divine my nature from the sea;
usurp no pow'rs, abide my hours,
steadfastly wait, and let me be.
When times are tough, I'll see you there,
I'll meet your frowned concerned stare;
I'll keep my tears, debate my fears,
divine myself, and self repair.
If this be done, and I remain,
I'll smile at your reraveled skein;
in that great bliss, if it exists,
your hand is given not in vain.
