God of the heights, austere, inspiring, Thy word hath come to me, O let no selfish aims, conspiring, Distract my soul from Thee. Loosen me from things of time; Strengthen me for stedfast climb. The temporal would bind my spirit; Father, be Thou my stay. Show me what flesh cannot inherit, Stored for another day. Be transparent, things of time. Looking through you, I would climb. Now by Thy grace my spirit chooseth Treasure that shall abide The great Unseen, I know, endureth, My footsteps shall not slide. Not for me the things of time; God of mountains, I will climb. Amy Carmichael

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