Alexander PopeIf I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, O, teach my heart To find that better way!
About This Quote
This quote is a prayer for spiritual guidance. The poem refers to the concept of grace, which is the heavenly power that is given to Christians. It has been said that grace is the willingness of God to work with us, regardless of our actions. The idea of this quote is that if you are doing wrong, you should pray for grace so that you can correct the wrong behavior.
Source: Moral Essays
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