Lincoln, the Unlikely Hero

Prayer of the Weak

Friend of the friendless,
May I be
A friend,
A friend,
A friend to Thee.
May I friendly
Friendly,
Friendly be
To one who,
Scattered,
Lost at sea
Who
May somehow,
Somehow,
Be set free
By just one human touch,
Of grace and love
That is
Thy touch
Through me.
To this end, I come to Thee,
Humbly,
Empty,
Homeless me
With just One Friend with
Many faces,
Many faces ...
Many faces on the streets I roam.
Friend of them, Friend of me,
Friend of the friendless,
May I see ...
In them,
Thee.