PILGRIM PROGRESS

I pray for you,

I pray for me,

I pray for all of us

Now;

That perhaps we might be spared

The dread of living somehow.

 

Together, we must praise eternity

Each moment without end;

And all our assets, handicaps and

Weaknesses together blend.

 

Suffering results from

Our blind selfish failure

To pray;

In losing you and our and us

To me and it and they;

 

So we must each find

Our own prayer

To think and do and say

To help us wandering pilgrims

As we plod our way each day.

 

Our Father, seems to fit that bill

Thy will, please, come what may.

2014.04.02.0500 ©

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