Lord Jesus,
Grant me the favour of being led by Thee, under the directions of Thy providence and Thy Word. Grant me Thy blessings with bitter things, to brighten and quicken me, not to depress and make me lifeless. Accept my unceasing thanks (oh, that it were!) that I am not cast off from Thy hand as a darkened star or a rudderless vessel. Suffer not my life to extend beyond my usefulness. Let Thy mercy follow me while I live, and give me aid to resign myself to Thy will. Take my heart and hold it in thy hand; write upon it reverence to Thyself with an inscription that time and eternity cannot erase.
The Valley of Vision
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