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Poem: Closer to the Vine

Let thy perfect will be mine
As I grow closer to the vine
That nourishes me today
Without which I'd decay

If I try to stand alone
I know that I am prone
To err and fall away
So apart I cannot stay

Lord let me grow and see
(As the fruit does on the tree)
That the good things I embrace
Come only by your grace