Lord, save us: we perish.
---Matthew 8:25
Most Merciful Jesus, I often stumble and fall;
but yet, You hear, and reach to me, any time I call
upon Your Name. The certainty of Your Holy Word
promises that each prayer I make is heard.
To your Throne of Grace, You invite me to draw near
(though sin seeks to interrupt, delay or stall
my approach). You tell me, gently, "Do not fear"
so that I may call upon Your Name with real, sincere
Faith: which is to receive, or continue, in Salvation's
joy that is chiefest of my soul's exultations,
worshipping You Who set the stars in constellations.
Starward
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