Parents Babies Children In Distress
Almighty God of the universe hear my cry
For all unsaved parents worldwide
Lord you know the condition of man
Everyone you have created you have a plan
Your little ones are in their care
They are in great danger everywhere
You created them to be raised up
In the ways of Almighty God
Lord for those unsaved parents life is very hard
I cry for all parents who have been abused
Beaten and wrongfully accused
Malested cursed out when they were young
Father this hurt has rolled over to your little ones
Save these parents with your saving grace
The adversary is troubling them in every place
Every nation country tribe little ones suffer
Hunger, neglect, abuse, hurt,
No love no loving embrace
Open the parents spiritual eyes
Destroy their hurt, every where in every place
Save them for your mercy sake
Draw all men and women unto thee
This urgent call for children one and all
They cannot not ask for themselves helpless and innocent
I intercede for them I call
For Parents Babies and Children in Distress
Copyright © Gloria Benton | Year Posted 2010
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