Oh, Grant to Me
By Zelda Davis Howard
God, guide my eyes to daily find
The beauty of the hidden kind,
The blossom of an ugly weed,
The heaven of a humble deed,
The glory of the birth of spring,
The joy that moves the soul to sing;
Oh, grant to me the master art:
Give me the understanding heart.
(1954)
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