Softly Praying to God

Once there was a teenager,

She wanted nobody’s hate.

So she began doing prayer,

She wanted God to relate.

 

She’s softly praying to God,

Thanking him night and day.

My Lord, can’t she be begotten?

Never overlooking all betray.

 

God, can’t you please help me?

She prayed for his answer returns.

Lord, can’t you hear all plead?

As he never looked overturned.

 

Just as she began to say her prayers,

She never wanted forever begged.

God shall be an answer, she’d say,

Heaven’s angels, listen to what’s said.