We fold our hands that they may be
From all our play and work set free.
We bow our heads as we draw near
To the King of kings, our Father dear.
We close our eyes, that we may see
Nothing to take our thoughts from Thee
Into our hearts we pray You come,
And may they become Your home.
Cast out my every sin, and set me free
Pure, like the Christ-child, may we be.
This is the prayer we bring to Thee
Then raise our eyes Your works to see
Lift up our hearts to praise Thee still,
Open our hands to do Thy will.
Amen
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