My PrayerA Poem by T. L. O'NealI wrote this early one morning before the sun came up and was in a peaceful state of mind.My Prayer Written by: T. L. O’Neal We ask you Lord to bless the tired and weak And to honor the spiritual and the meek Heal the sick and the old Look after the hungry and the cold Help the poor to afford to live And give people the compassion to forgive Show the way to those that’s lost Take away their anguish at any cost Help us to be strong and on our feet For one day it’s you that we’ll meet Help those whose spirit is broken Open up the skies and show them heaven Help those with pain in so many ways Bring them joy to live and obey Help us who’s afraid of the dark To light our way through life’s spiritual park Help us to love one another To accept each other as our brother Help us spread your love around And pick them up when they’re down Help those who cannot see Open their eyes for they can be free God love us one and all From the short to the very tall With this Lord we do pray Bless us with another day Amen
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Added on February 15, 2008AuthorT. L. O'NealIn the sticks, NCAboutI started writing as a way to work out my feelings and found that I enjoyed it very much. I enjoy humor and feel that you can find it in most things, even though it may be hard to find at the moment. .. more..Writing
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