You, Oh Lord.

You, Oh Lord, make my path straight, when my staggering feet walk astray,
You cleanse and purge my stain filled hands away,
You direct my haughty eyes to look the right way,
You hearken my decayed ears to hear the good news, I pray,
You induce words of wisdom for my foul mouth to say,
You unleash the yoke of my burdened heart away,
You take control when my untamed mind sway,
You admonish me when my pride is in full display,
You, Oh Lord, will preserve my wretched soul with peace and tranquility all the way.
 
HS