Oh Lord, now that I have flagged Thee, lift up my feet from the rough road of life and plant them safely on the deck of the train of salvation.
Let me use the safety lamp known as prudence, and join all the couplings in the train with the strong arm of love, and let my hand lamp be the Bible.
Heavenly Father keep all the switches closed that lead off to the sidings, especially those with a blind end.
Oh Lord, if it be Thy pleasure, have every semaphore block along the line show the white light of hope that I may make the run of life without stopping. And Lord, give us the Ten Commandments for a schedule and when I finished on schedule time and pulled into the dark station of death, may the superintendent of the Universe say,
“Well done thou good and faithful servant, come and sign the payroll and receive the check of eternal happiness.”
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