A Prayer
Prayer Make us Thy mountaineers; We would not linger on the lower slope, Fill us afresh with hope, O God of Hope, That, undefeated, we may climb the hill As seeing Him who is invisible. Let us die climbing. When this little while Lies far behind us, and the last defile Is all alight, and in that light we see Our Leader and our Lord, what will it be? – Amy Carmichael , author, missionary, great Christian of the 19th and 20th centuries