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| A Indian Prayer |
| Great Spirit, Whos voice I hear in the wind and whose breath gives life to all the world, hear me, I am small and weak. I need your strenght and wisdom. Let me walk in the beuaty and make my eyes behold red and purple sunsets. Make my hands always respect the things you have made and make my ears ever sharper to better hear your voice. Make me wise so that I may understand the things you taught my people. Let me find the lessons- you have hidden under every leaf and rock I SEEK STRENGTH not to be greater than my brother but to struggle with my greatest enemy, myself. Make me always ready to come to you with clear hands and straight eyes- so that when life fades like the setting sun my spirit will come to you without shame |
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