Prerequisite
I prayed for strength when life pulsed low
Until God answered me:
"Go, lift the load of weary ones
Then I will strengthen thee."
I asked for courage when hope despaired,
Then came a voice benign:
"Inspire with faith thy brother's soul,
And I'll inspire thine."
I longed for light when darkness made
Me stumble through the night:
"Thy lamp held high for others' feet
Will make this pathway bright."
I prayed that wisdom, talent, skill
Increase their meager store:
"First, share the portions that you have,
And i will give thee more."
At length I learned that blessings sought,
And help for which I pray,
Are only mine when shed abroad
And given, first away.
Leila Grace Bassford
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