A Prayer


God let me find some lonely ones
Among the crowd today,
And let me say a word to take their loneliness away.
So many walk with breaking hearts
Along Life’s rough highway.
So many walk with breaking hearts
And no one understands;
They find the trail all bramble–closed across the barren lands;
God help me lighten weary eyes,
And rest worn tired hands.

By Jane Hart


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