O
Master, Let Me Walk With Thee
O Master, let me walk with theein lowly paths of service free;tell me thy secret; help me bearthe strain of toil, the fret of care.
Help me the slow of heart to moveby some clear, winning word of love;teach me the wayward feet to stay,and guide them in the homeward way.
Teach me thy patience; still with theein closer, dearer company,in work that keeps faith sweet and strong,in trust that triumphs over wrong;
In hope that sends a shining rayfar down the future's broadening way,in peace that only thou canst give,with thee, O Master, let me live.
Washington Gladden
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