–Bend your will to where His word is bent.

Search the sights He’s set for you to see.

Bring in, captive, every thought you’ve sent

from heart to mind where all your wants will be.

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–Plain as plain it lies out on the page.

No wasted words, the written will we read.

Notes of glory from another age,

that echo like eternal in our need.

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Come and seek Him, for He seeks request,

restraining kindness only till our prayers

will climb us up where, longing for the best,

we find–The Changeless there, atop the stairs.

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