Down Through The Years, I Turned To

Dear God, I Prayed, All Unafraid (as We're Inclined To Do), I Do Not Need A Handsome Man But Let Him Be Like You; I Do Not Need One Big And Strong Nor Yet So Very Tall, Nor Need He Be Some Genius, Or Wealthy, Lord, At All; But Let His Head Be High, Dear God, And Let His Eye Be Clear, His Shoulders Straight, Whate'er His State, Whate'er His Earthly Sphere; And Let His Face Have Character, A Ruggedness If Soul, And Let His Whole Life Show, Dear God, A Singleness Of Goal; Then When He Comes (as He Will Come) With Quiet Eyes Aglow, I'll Understand That He's The Man I Prayed For Long Ago.

Pity The Married Couple Who Expect Too Much From One Another.

God Does Not Punish Us For Our Sins But By Them.

We Cannot Pray And Remain The Same.

The City Is Not Changing Anything, ... Increases In The Cost Of Natural Gas Will Be Passed Through To The Customer.