A Preacher's Prayer

I do not ask
That crowds may throng the temple,
That standing room be at a price;
I only ask that, as I voice the message,
They may see Christ.

I do not ask
For churchly pomp, or pageant,
Or music such as wealth alone can buy;
I only ask that, as I voice the message,
He may be nigh.

I do not ask
That man may sound my praises,
Or headlines spread my name abroad;
I only ask that as I voice the message,
Hearts may find God.

I do not ask
For earthly place or laurel,
Of this world's distinction any part:
I only ask, when I voice the message
My Saviour's heart.
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