Lord of my being strip me of my pride
Let me only find pleasure in it's creator
Help me to see all through the eyes
Of whom brought all to be
Pull me off this mountain of self
That I so often climb
And lead me through the valley of Peace
Cleanse my mind of doubts and fears
Be my strength when all I am is weak
Push me to only gaze upon your wonder
For truth rests at your right hand
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