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A Prayer For You

I said a prayer for you my friend from right here on my knees
Before the Master I brought my case I know He’ll hear my plea
I’m not quite sure for what I’m asking
But knowing He knows is most assuring
I knelt down by my bed last night and here I am again
Requesting guidance and strength for you my dearest friend
My appeal wasn't grand - very simple but I did my best
I simply said “Lord you know” and I trust He’ll do the rest
From this point on I know your need is in hands more capable than mine
And I relax knowing He’s got this and that you’ll be just fine
So when you feel you can’t go on just know I've got your back
Over and over I’ll present my case to the one who picks up the slack
He’s the Master, Lord of All, Creator,Jehovah, King of Kings
And I happen to know that He’s an expert at fixing broken things
That is why again and again and again
I’ll bow my head and knees for you my friend
He loves you so much more than I do
So I know He’ll do what’s best for you
It is no trouble, it’s truly my pleasure
To bring before Him my friend, someone I treasure
One day I know your eyes will smile and shine
And it won’t be from any work of mine
But till the day everything gets better
I’ll pray constantly bombarding the throne room of the Master


8/16/14

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