March 13, 2005
Before the winds that blow do cease, Teach me to dwell within Thy calm; Before the pain has passed to peace, Give me, my God, to sing a psalm, Let me not lose the chance to prove The fullness of enabling love. O Love of God, do this for me; Maintain a constant victory. ~ Before I leave the desert land For meadows of immortal flowers, Lead me where streams at Thy command Flow by the border of the hours, That when the thirsty come, I may Show them the fountains in the way. O Love of God, do this for me; Maintain a constant victory.