Miracles
Dear Lord, I Have a Prayer for You
And I'm Asking with All My Heart
There Is Nothing More Important to Me
So Please, Lord, Listen and I Shall Start
I Know You Can Do Miracles
They Are Varied and Quite a Few
The One I Came to Ask about
Would Be Easy and Simple to Do
They Say My Brother Has No Hope
That He Is Going to Die
So this Is What I'm Asking, Lord
Please..Don't Make Me Say Good bye
I Didn't Always like Him
I Was Two When He Came along
Now He's All of Six
And I Know I've Done Him Wrong
I Teased Him and Laughed in His Face
Especially When He Cried
There Were Even Times I Know
Just to Hurt Him I Outright Lied
But Way down Deep I Love Him
And I'll Be Good to Him as Gold
I Solemnly Promise with All My Heart
Please Lord, Let Him Live to Be Old
Connie Moore
Oct. 1, 1992
Copyright © Connie Moore | Year Posted 2013
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