Let me dear Lord
Sit by Thy furnace of affliction
To warm myself by Thy refiner’s fire.
Purge my suffering and polish me as silver
That I might in the end receive my desire;
When Thou wilt come
To gather Thine own
To receive us into Thy bosom,
To carry us home.
- CATHRYNE ALLEN
(Art: Pour Out Your Whole Soul by Greg Collins)
