I’ve never found a church that I could join Although I’ve prayed in churches in my time And listened to all sorts of ministers Well, they were good men, most of them, and yet— The thing behind the words—it’s hard to find. I used to think it wasn’t there at all Couldn’t be there. I cannot say that, now. And now I pray to You and You alone. Teach me to know Your will. Teach me to read Your difficult purpose here, which must be plain If I had eyes to see it. Make me just.
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