Tonight my prayer is simple,
My thoughts are all so small;
I ask that you watch over of us
And hear us when we call.
Please help me to take care of her,
Don’t let me drop the ball,
And, by the way, thank you so much
For handling it all!
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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