Oh, Great Spirit
Whose voice I hear in the winds,
And whose breath gives life to all
the world,
hear me, I am small and weak,
I need your strength and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty and make my
eyes ever behold
the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things
you have
made and my ears sharp to hear your
voice.
Make me wise so that I may
understand the things
you have taught my people.
Let me learn the lessons you have
hidden in every leaf and rock.
I seek strength, not to be greater
than my brother,
but to fight my greatest enemy -
myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
with clean hands and straight eyes.
So when life fades, as the fading
sunset,
my Spirit may come to you without
shame.
Chief
Yellow Lark, Lakota tribe
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