Requests I asked for Peace— My sins arose, And bound me close, I could not find release. I asked for Truth— My doubts came in, And with their din They wearied all my youth. I asked for Love— My lovers failed, And griefs assailed Around, beneath, above. I asked for Thee— And Thou didst come To take me home Within Thy Heart to be. |
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