Help thou my unbelief; I stand alone
beneath a load of sin and doubt. I grieve,
unsure of how to find my way back home.
But, Lord, my whole soul hungers to believe.
Help thou my growing faith; I follow thee
with hope that every precept, every line
of truth and righteousness will strengthen me
and bring my will in harmony with thine.
Help thou my life-long journey; walk with me.
Thou art my best support, my truest friend.
I strive to mirror thy humility
and walk thy path, enduring to the end.
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