by William Deerfield
God...Help me to believe
That it is never to late
To hope, to pray...for love.
Yet, as I wait for that special one,
Grant me the grace, the heart,
To reach towards others
With a love like Yours;
Others who may be lonely,
Waiting, too...
For all are one, in You.
Thus waiting, I will have found
love still--
Oh, not in the eyes of One,
but many.