Be Mine
Half-way through the day
With so much left undone;
I’m tired and I’m tempted
To quit what I’ve begun.
Bowed ‘neath expectations
Of what I ought to be..
Falling short again, I feel
Like I’ve run out of me.
Oh, Lord, please be my strength
When I cannot go on.
Battles I cannot fight
You have already won.
My legs are too weary
Another hill to climb..
At the end of my strength
Almighty Lord, be mine.
With the shadows of the night
Fear and folly arise;
Filling a weary mind
With their accusi…
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Posted on August 31, 2009 at 6:54pm —