Forget Not

                  Forget Not

I look at life, my glass half full
And think that all is well;
When in my heart distractions dwell,
Lord, forget not my soul’s desire . . .

I dwell in love of earthly life,
I rarely count the cost;
In all the pain that other’s paid,
Lord, forget not my heart’s desire . . .

I hope to be your faithful child,
Yet cherish peaceful meadows;
Oh, to be Your faithful bride!
Lord!  Forget not my deep desire!