Tuesday, March 31, 2015

"MY TIMES ARE IN THY HAND."

Psalm 31:15.

                                         
FATHER, I know that all my life
       Is portioned out for me;
And the changes that are sure to come,
    I do not fear to see;
But I ask Thee for a present mind
    Intent on pleasing Thee.

I ask Thee for a thankful love,
    Through constant watching wise,
To meet the glad with joyful smiles,
    And to wipe the weeping eyes,
And a heart at leisure from itself,
    To soothe and sympathize.

I would not have the restless will
    That hurries to and fro,
Seeking for some great thing to do,
    Or secret thing to know;
I would be dealt with as a child,
    And guided where to go.

Wherever in the world I am,
    In whatsoe'er estate,
I have a fellowship with hearts
    To keep and cultivate;
And a work of holy love to do
    For the Lord on whom I wait.

I ask Thee for the daily strength,
   To none that ask denied;
And a mind to blend with outward life
    While keeping at Thy side;
Content to fill a little space,
    If Thou be glorified.

And if some things I do not ask
    In my cup of blessing be,
I would have my spirit filled the more
    With grateful love to Thee--
More careful than to serve Thee much,
    To please Thee perfectly.

There are briers besetting every path
    That call for patient care:
There is a crook in every lot,
    And a need for earnest prayer;
But a lonely heart that leans on Thee
    Is happy everywhere.

In a service that Thy love appoints
    There are no bonds for me,
For my secret heart is taught the truth
    That makes Thy children "free;"
And a life of self-renouncing love
    Is a life of liberty.

              -- ANNA L. WARING



From The Changed Cross and other religious poems, 1872.
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