Prayer

In the name of your Son,whom you sent long ago In whom i have let go let go of this world This world, and its woes Show me the way I should go If I should be all I can be For this boat which I am to row Might be less sturdy for the sea Teach me your ways that I might know The things which thy heart is pleased to see For if I am to be with you when I go, Perfect should I be like He. Tame my tongue, Oh! Lord I plee For I am a man of unclean lips If I had my way to see May I see my days in clips. Thanks be to thee For the year whose end is near But Lord, one thing I plee That everyone I know might see the new year.