Humility


Through Heaven be high,
the gate is low,
And he must come in there must bow:
The lofty looks shall ne’er have entrance there.

O God! since Thou delight’st to rest
In the humble contrite breast,
First make me so to be,
Then dwell with me.
—- Thomas Washbourne

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