3 poems ^-^
April 17th
Prayer of the Children - Kurt Bestor
Can you hear the prayer of the children
on bended knee, in the shadow of an unknown room?
Empty eyes with no more tears to cry
turning heavenward toward the light.
Crying, "Jesus, help me
to see the morning light of one more day,
but if I should die before I wake,
I pray my soul to take."
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Prayer of the Children - Kurt Bestor
Can you hear the prayer of the children
on bended knee, in the shadow of an unknown room?
Empty eyes with no more tears to cry
turning heavenward toward the light.
Crying, "Jesus, help me
to see the morning light of one more day,
but if I should die before I wake,
I pray my soul to take."
Can you feel ( Read more... )
Comments 1
I love the poems you pick! ^_^ thank you for posting them! I live somewhat north of the desert, but still it is beautiful. A very unique, harsh beauty. But beautiful nonetheless.
And now, back to lurking.
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