We Confess with Shame by Henry
Law We confess with shame Past hours
wasted in unprofitable reading and otherworldly entertainments. If other days are ours, guide
us that no more time be squandered in vain pursuits. impress on
our minds the shortness of time, the work to be done, the account
to be rendered, the nearness of eternity, the misery of lamps
expired when the voice of the bridegroom is heard. May we never
forget that your eye always sees us, Your ear always hears us. Your recording hand commits all
to a book of remembrance. All hidden works must be unveiled
at the judgment day. Above all things may we seek
your favor. Above all things may we dread
your frown. May Christ be the pulse of our
hearts. May he speak in every word of
our lips. May he shine in every step of
our earthly walk. Grant our requests for his dear
sake. Amen.