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Created on: February 10, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
The Lord is with me all the time,
He walks with me, when I'm happy or crying.
I am so blessed to have His infinite love,
That my mind feels forever peaceful, as a dove.
For wordly things, I don't yearn..
How meaningless they are, I got to learn.
I am partaking of the nectar of divine bliss,
And in a continuous prayer, my lips always wish-
That every man get this greatest gift,
and the world be free of strife and rift.
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Poetry: Prayer
MY PRAYER
O Jehovah-Jireh, my Provider
please give me wisdom to know
all that I possess is because of You.
Without You all
by Rosa Lee
Feel, Mother Earth, the love I have for you
Touch me inside and teach me what to do
I am a child, learning of your ways
Touch
A TAP ON MY SHOULDER
A tap on my shoulder
just what I need.
Someone to remind me
now and then.
Pray often, not
necessarily short
A silent prayer to the Lord,
Is all I have to show,
My devotion, my desire,
And to let him know.
I clasp my hands and bow
You are the words I speak
the thought in my mind
You are the world I grieve
while it's falling behind
You are the hope
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