For Him who can do anything
I ponder what I’d ask of Him
Would I ask for health or fame
Or only that my light won’t dim.
My children always fill my mind
Should I ask that they be healed?
So many questions fill my mind
I only want for them a shield.
Life can be like broken glass
A total loss it seems to men.
Yet as His child, we need only ask
He’ll put the pieces back again.
One thing he wants from you and me
A broken heart and spirit contrite.
That is the only way to grow
Our humble hearts seek out His light.
When all is said and all is done
To be with Him is my desire.
For nothing else is of import
So that my heart burns as a fire.
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