And shall I pray Thee change Thy will, my Father,
Until it be according unto mine?
But, no, Lord, no, that never shall be, rather
I pray Thee blend my human will with Thine.

I pray Thee hush the hurrying, eager longing,
I pray Thee soothe the pangs of keen desire—
See in my quiet places, wishes thronging—
Forbid them, Lord, purge, though it be with fire.

Author: Amy Carmichael

And shall I pray Thee change Thy will, my Father,<br />Until it be according unto mine?<br />But, no, Lord, no, that never shall be, rather<br />I pray Thee blend my human will with Thine.<br /><br />I pray Thee hush the hurrying, eager longing,<br />I pray Thee soothe the pangs of keen desire—<br />See in my quiet places, wishes thronging—<br />Forbid them, Lord, purge, though it be with fire. - Amy Carmichael

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