| What shall I Read? "All worthless
books away I'd throw, Whatever may result; These eyes were never given, I know, My Maker
to insult.
My heart with thorns enough afford, Without my sowing too; I am responsible to God, For what in life I do, What sinful foolish hands have writ, Much evil will produce; It draws from God, leads to the pit, And makes one vain and loose. Lord, give me grace to shun all books Which lead from heaven and Thee; And make Thy Word, most holy One, More precious unto me." |