Dear God, walk the streets with me.
Look out through my eyes,
speak through my lips,
move in my arms,
walk with my legs and feet.
Make ever thinner the garment of my mind and body
that hides thy life and power
until I become a thin place
where thou art visible and
where thy love and peace
may no longer be concealed.
- Douglas V. Steere
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