My Lord: my God,I say this prayer not for me, But the One in my heart who 've stood by me: That my languishing sympathetic friend Who walked with me in wilderness till end. I pray not for Favour,fame nor wealth: All would end soon with conquering death. Health and friends to mary with: I don't pray Rather,for what that would always stay Here and here-after_ all in peace of mind. I pray for that to in that weary-heart stand, Watered daily by what the eyes sees, What nose breath and what the soul feels. May the slim Spirit grow strong and mature And may my Friend fall in love with Nature.