I cried:
Grant me grace and courage, Lord,
To meet the coming day.
Give me love, compassion, too,
To guide me on my way.
Pour on my wounded heart, dear Lord,
The healing oil and wine.
He answered:
Son, look up! Rejoice!
All that I have is thine.
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