[109 words] O Master, let me walk with theeIn lowly paths of service free;Tell me thy secret; help me bearThe strain of toil, the fret of care. Help me the slow of heart to moveBy some clear, winning word of love;Teach me the wayward feet to stay,And guide them in the homeward way. Teach me Thy patience; still with TheeIn closer, dearer company,In work that keeps faith sweet and strong,In trust that triumphs over wrong; In hope that sends a shining rayFar down the future’s broadening way;In peace that only Thou canst give,—With Thee, O Master, let me live. Washington Gladden…
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