Oh hear my cry most Holy One
For love and peace I pray
That I might guide souls to Thy cross
Each and every day
Grant I pray Thy loving touch
Thy call I might fulfill
Thy strength I need, for Mine is gone
Lord come and shape my will
To win lost souls, my great desire
To bring souls to Your tree
That all might see You Lord, as God
That all souls might be free
To someday stand before Thy throne
To hear You say well done
To finally see You face to face
To know our battle won.
Written by S.R. Elwood
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