I Seek Not A Long Life, But

Father, Make Of Me A Crisis Man. Bring Those I Contact To Decision. Let Me Not Be A Milepost On A Single Road; Make Me A Fork, That Men Must Turn One Way Or Another On Facing Christ In Me.

Be On Guard, My Soul, Of Complicating Your Environment So That You Have Neither Time Nor Room For Growth!

Live Every Day As If The Son Of Man Were At The Door, And Gear Your Thinking To The Fleeting Moment. Just How Can It Be Redeemed? Walk As If The Next Step Would Carry You Across The Threshold Of Heaven. Pray. That Saint Who Advances On His Knees Never Retreats.

I Do Not Know How To Make A Man Think Seriously About Sin And Judgment, And Must Look To The Work Of The Holy Spirit For Any Hint Of Such A Working.

Why Do You Need A Voice When You Have A Verse?