The greatest privilege to me,
O, Lord, is to remember Thee
I don’t as often as I should,
And that’s why I’m not always good.
O, Lord, I would remember thee,
Because of Thy great love for me.
I do not know Thee personally,
But I do love Thee intimately.
Lord, Thy memorials are Divine,
They make me glad that I am Thine.
The emblems of the Cup and the Bread,
Remind me You died in my stead.
O, Lord, help me to do what’s right,
So when this faith shall end in sight,
That I’ll live on that Golden Shore,
Where Christian’s shall forget no more.
O. D. Wilson – Deceased