Conscious of our own weakness, and trusting only in Your grace and power---we beseech You this day to increase and multiply Your mercy upon us.
We are going forth to tread on slippery ground---may You uphold us.
Our march is through a land of which Satan is the prince---may You protect us.
Snares at each turn await our steps---may You guide us.
We look around and fear. We look up to You and take courage. By Your grace alone can we stand.
If Your grace should fail us---instantly we fall.
Our earnest prayer is, "Hold me up—and I shall be safe!"
Psa 119:117 Hold thou me up, and I shall be safe: and I will have respect unto thy statutes continually.
~Henry Law~