Since my life is hid away in God,
the days go swiftly by.
Treading the path my Savior trod,
too swift the moments fly.
Bringing the message to sinner’s,
cheering the lonely and sad.
God grant I may be a winner,
helping both good and bad.
Jesus must be my pattern
the proof and desiring of my life
my prayers must ever be constant
as I meet up with envy and strife.
Dear God: Help me to be faithful
in they name never bring reproach
may I count every trial a blessing
and chastisement a proof of they love.
– by Calista Gregg Jones