Every evening
As I'm laying here in bed
This tiny little prayer
Keeps running through
my head.
God bless my mom and dad
And bless my little pup
And look out for my brother
When
things aren't looking up.
And God, there's one more thing
I wish that you could do
Hope
you don't mind me asking
But please bless my computer too?
Now I know that's not normal
To
bless a mother board
But just listen a second
While I explain to you "My Lord".
You see,
that little metal box
Holds more to me than odds and ends
Inside those small compartments
Rest
a hundred of my "Best Friends".
Some it's true I've never seen
And most I've never met
We've
never exchanged hugs
Or shared a meal as yet...
I know for sure they like me
By the kindness
that they give
And this little scrap of metal
Is how I travel to where they live.
By faith
is how I know them
Much the same as you
I share in what life brings them
From that our friendship
grew.
"PLEASE" take an extra minute
From your duties up above
To bless this scrap of metal
That's filled with so much love!
**Author Unknown**
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Background song: I Lived in Heaven
Words and music: Janeen Jacobs Brady
Copyright 1987 by
Janeen Jacobs Brady
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