Hope through me, God of Hope,
Or never can I know
Deep wells and living streams of hope,
And pools of overflow.
Flood me with hope today
For souls perverse, undone,
For sinful souls that turn away,
Blind sunflowers from their sun.
O blessed Hope of God,
Flow through me patiently,
Until I hope for everyone
As Thou hast hoped for me.
- Amy Carmichael -
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