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                      Take time out to pray

When your heartsick and lonely 
and seem to be lost
In the hustle and bustle each day
When you have no prespective
and no aim in life
Than take time out to pray.

                  When it seems that your've lost
                  Every friend that you had
                  As you struggle along life's byway
                 Then all of your loved ones
                  seem so far from you
                  than take time out to pray.
               
    When you want to undo
  All all the wrongs you have done
  And wounder just what you can say
  Think of One up above
   Who is willing to help
  If you'll only take time out to pray

                    When each day seems harder
                    than ones that have passed
                    and your feelings are one of dismay
                    when you wounder just how
                    you can meet all the tests
                    than take time out to pray

    You'll soon find peace of mind
    You'll be happier  by far
    You will lose the cares of the day
    You'll go on your way
     with a song in your heart        
     when you finally take time out to pray
       
                                    
written by
                                Violet May Spaulding
          It is restful being with
       someone who knows the
      worst about you and, when
    knowing the worst, you find
    that they still love you, the
wonder of it all is so great that it
        seems to make the whole
           world new.
               
WRITTEN BY                         VIOLET MAY SPAULDING
                                         STEP  BY STEP

IT does not lead me year by year, not even day by day,
But step by step,my path unfolds,
My Lord directs my way.
Tomorrow's plans I do not know, I only know this minute.
But he will say, this is the way,
by faith now walk ye' in it.
And I am glad that it is so,today's enought to bear.
And when tommrow comes,His Grace shall far exceed it's care.
What need to worry then or fret? The God who gave His son,Holds all my moments in His hand,and gives them one by one..  
Written By , Violet May Spaulding