Lord, I can’t do it! Help me walk
In righteous paths, for Jesus’ sake;
Prod me forward when I balk,
Keep my focus fixed, my eyes awake.
Lord, I’m not up to this! How weak
My flagging strength, a quivering reed;
Set me upright and make me speak,
For you supply my every need.
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