Prayer - R.C. Trench



Lord, what a change within us one short hour
Spent in thy presence will prevail to make -
What heavy burdens from our bosoms take,
What parched grounds refresh, so with a shower!
We kneel, and all around us seem to lower,
We rise, and all the distant and the near
Stand forth in sunny outlines, brave and clear;
We kneel how weak, we rise how full to power!
Why, therefore should we do ourselves this wrong,
Or others - that we are not always strong;
That we are ever overbourn with care;
That we should ever weak or hearltes be,
Anxious or troubled, when with us is prayer,
And joy, and strength, and courage, are with Thee?

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