Yet [*/+/^] : Zealously Launching, Starward, My Prayer To Jesus Who Loves Me, 2 [After Psalm 113:2, Et Al; Repost]

[after Psalm 113:2; and Job 19:25-27 and 2 Timothy 1:12]

 

Blessed be the name of the Lord from this time forth and for evermore.

Lord Jesus, I humbly beseech you that I might pray

this glorious prayer both night and day;

ten-, or twenty-fold, or even five score,

along the nights of my blue prayer-rope:

even the midst of apparent dispair and dismay.

But to You, oh Lord, my Redeemer and my sure and everpresent Hope,

Who saved my soul through Grace and merciful clemency,

to Whom I offer my Biblical poetry:

I have committed my Faith to you; and at the hour of my death,

please grant that prayer to you shall be on my final breath

(or, if I am not able due to incapacity.

let this poem be its substitution),

and immerse me, at my dying moment, with the profusion

of Your Love and Grace that will conduct me to Your Eternity. 

 

 

Starward, a Saved and Baptized Christian, the least of all the Christian Faithful

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