| For My Father Not long ago I prayed a prayer Born of desperate need For some understanding Beyond theology or creed The question which I brought to God was simple and profound For in the trials of our past year God seemed nowhere to be found Still confined to the darkness It seemed my lot to trod I cried in genuine anguish, "Where have you been God?" When I finished praying I felt somewhat renewed And when my eyes were opened It changed my point of view I saw you sitting in your chair With a baby in your lap Reading her the sports page As she took her afternoon nap I saw the words, "Dad, Spidey's on!" Bring you to her side I saw you hold her on your lap And hug her as she cried I saw how hard you worked While Mom went back to school And played us the Lovin' Spoonful After taking us to the pool I saw you make Quik Shooters And do overtime at work And sit up nights to rub my back Because my stomach hurt Seeing all this and so much more Made the answer seem quite clear Through all the trials '95 has brought God has been right here The answer to that prayer I prayed Was given long ago When God sent me to such a loving home With you to help me grow So regardless of the troubles And the awful times I've had I would not go back and change a thing If I would lose you as my DAD. (Christmas, 1995) |
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