O Dear Lord, please give to me The graciousness of an apple tree. It shares its fruit with all in need without regard for race or creed and spreads a dappled shade of gray for the weary traveller on his way.
The courage of a badger! O doughty soul! You'll see a BEAR running from HIS hole! He has a faith I do not know without a Bible to tell him so.
The conscience of an oyster's pearl, the greatest gift in all the world. It gets yet larger with each day although it has no mouth to pray.
The gentle acceptance of deep grass which bends to allow Your winds to pass. Then stands again with stately grace to look again in Your sun's face.
The honesty of a sky of blue. Its color reflects the Truth of You.
The freedom of a flock of birds for they have surely heard Your words.
The cheerfulness of a laughing brook. It will pass by boulders without a look!
The industry of a little bee the good of his fellows is all HE sees.
The patience of eroding wind it carves out beauty in the end.
The humility of a single flower it knows its beauty will last but hours.
The love within a mother bear. She'll give her life because she cares.
The resounding strength of a mountain range to these the centuries are not strange.
The wisdom of an ocean deep. It will, forever, its secrets keep.
All these things, Lord, I do believe my spirit will, in time, receive.
It is Your Will I must accept As I do the Kingdom You have kept.