My Prayer

Praying hands Oh, Jehovah-
Let me be of your kingdom please,
Not for me, a life of ease,
Nor the devil e'en to please,
Into his mould, he would me squeeze,
My soul he so much wants to seize,
But him, I'd never want to please,
Hear me Oh, Jehovah

Oh, Jehovah-
Let me be of your kingdom reign,
Far away from tears and pain,
And all that points to mankind's shame,
No more blind and dumb and lame,
Satan gone - no more to blame,
So glad I am, that Christ he came,
To remove all sinners stain,
I have not fought the fight in vain,
So hope - fully I will remain,
Hear me-Oh, Jehovah.

Oh, Jehovah-
Let me be of your Kingdom great,
For I know it won't be late,
Great Babylon will meet her fate,
Gone will be all those you hate,
I'm thankful I stayed from her gate,
And that on you I've learned to wait,
Your glory yet I will relate,
In truth I will not hesitate,
Oh hear meā€”please, Jehovah.

'Where Eagles Gather' by Rosemary Page