| A Song of Prayer She's battered, bruised and broken, Lord, see her from above, She's crying out for happiness She's desperate for some love. Seeking for a love secure She's wounded by the world. O Lord, can You please rescue her? Make her a brand new girl? Baffled, bruised by his own mind He shackled from within Battered, fearful and alone He's anxious for his end. O Lord can You hear me? I'm crying out to You... O Lord won't You rescue him? And give him hope anew? Where can they seek You And how will they know? When will You draw them? How far will you go? My heart is heavy laden Lord, I'm here on bended knees, Crying out in darkness Lord, Please bow Your ear to me. There is a prayer I hear My child, The one of selfless Love. I can not help but answer thee For this Love is from above. And Perfect Love must bless Itself, So fear not My precious one... Enter now into My rest Know ye the work is done. N.C. copyright 2003 |
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| In Loving Memory of my brother Bill May 26, 2005 |