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
