Worship

 

O, to be borne on angels’ wings

to realms of God’s pure light.

And there to worship Christ, the King -

My Savior ... and my Life.

I’ll leave the cares that bind me

to this earthly sphere below -

And enter Heaven’s gates above,

to bask in His dear glow.

O, Jesus Christ, grow Thou in me.

and all things else recede;

My heart be daily nearer Thee -

from sin be daily freed.

Make this poor self grow less and less,

be Thou my life and aim;

O make me daily, through Thy grace,

more worthy of Thy Name.

Diane Adele Strong

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