A Prayer from Robert Louis Stevenson
I know this is a little out of order but I was reading through my journal from the trip last month and came across this again. I copied it down off the wall inside St. Giles Kirk in Edinburgh. Thought it said things well...
"Give us grace and strength to forbear and to persevere. Give us courage and gaiety and the quiet mind. Spare to us our friends, soften to us our enemies. Bless us, if it may be, in all our innocent endeavours. If it may not, give us the strength to encounter that which is to come, that we may be brave in peril, constant in tribulation, temperate in wrath, and in all changes of fortune, and down to the gates of death, loyal and loving to one another."
- R.L.S.
And, while I'm at it, here's what he had written on his gravestone:
"Under the wide and starry sky dig the grave and let me lie
This be the verse you grave for me 'Here he lies where he longed to be.'
Glad did I live and gladly die and I laid me down with a will
Home is the sailor, home from the sea, and the hunter home from the hill."










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