A child's "prayer"A Poem by Chewing Wildflowers
Now I'm laid down, but not to sleep
I pray the Lord's soul will weep He holds me in his arms, too tight Will I see the morning light? I do not want to see another day I beg, anyone, help me get away I do not trust, but I must obey Amen. © 2018 Chewing Wildflowers |
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