O LORD, in the trial, let me not waver;
Holder of all things, hold me together; And in my undoing, fasten with mercy That binds me to Jesus my King. O LORD, as I suffer, let me not falter; Maker of all things, make me anew; And through all the myst'ry, work in my sorrow To make me like Jesus my King. O LORD, while I languish, let me not perish; Worker of all things, work for my good; And though I am dying, keep and preserve me Until I see Jesus my King.
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Michael Price - I am a husband, father, poet, and science teacher at a classical Christian school in Memphis, TN. I have three volumes of poetry. New book available now!
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