OH, LORD! I lift my heart, In gratitude, to Thee, For blessings, manifold, Thou hast bestowed on me. When conflicts raged within, Too blinding to express, Thou pitied my still tongue, And soothed my heart to rest. Keep me within thy care; Compel me, to the right; 'Tis sweet to walk with Thee, In darkness or in light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IMAGINARY ANCESTORS: THE GIRAFFE WOMAN OF BURMA by MADELINE DEFREES GUARDIANSHIP by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE SONG OF THE SHEPHERDS by EDWIN MARKHAM SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: J. MILTON MILES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE WIZARD IN WORDS by MARIANNE MOORE |