Help me help

Help me love and see the good, To lift thy children where I should. Help me praise and build them all That they may notice where they fall. I need they help for I am weak My mortal mind in judgement seeks The unkind word, the worldly deed The sad mistakes the pride and greed. All have sinned including I I take this bread to purify I pleade for grace to save my soul As I work hard on thought control. I shall be judged along with friends When mortality finally ends. Again I plead for help from thee To calm my mind as thou calmed the sea. Open my eyes to all that's good To lift thy children where I should