I Commend My Moments

O Lord, at my death, speak my name. All the moments of my life,I vouchsafe to You. As I breath my last,Receive my sigh. Call to awareness,This poor pilgrim. I am lost without a You.I have spent my days in search of You. Wandering, as a beggar,Oblivious of my folly.I guenched in thirst with sour … Continue reading