Ascending Path
by Bhakta Randy Curtis
Lord, who will abide in Your
tabernacle?
Who will dwell in Your
holy hill?
The meek and the lowly need Your
love,
And with it, their hearts You
will fill.
Oh,
Teach us to be meek and humble.
Before our souls begin to part.
So in the cycle of time we will not stumble.
Purge us from life to life,
That we may one day behold You.
Sifting from us all the unwanted strife,
And realize with You we’ll
never lose.