
Lord help! The foe my thinking thwarts
Thwart him… who on the sly misleads
Mislead him when his darts he casts
Cast out… those lies disheartening me
Dishearten him from using me
Use him… to draw me close to Thee
And draw him from my sabotage
Then sabotage… his schemes for me
But please, I might be bold to plead…
Your Might, besides defense, I’ll need
Not all Your angels fell from grace!
So grace me through my guardian’s glance
That gaze, with Yours, upon my heart
Will hearten me my cross to raise
Lord, cross Your fearless thoughts with mine
Remind me of that tomb-sprung Hope
The Hope that nothing can debunk…
Defuncting doubt…
Compounding peace…
That easy yoke of pain with Love eloped

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