-i Pray-
Dear Lord,
I know what it is like to be bruised and beaten
Taken for granted for way to many years
Unseen, unheard, thrown away with the trash
I have hidden scars deep within
My heart has stopped beating a time or two
I've been alone, lost, scared, life should of killed me
Through it all I must have been guided by an angel
An eternal strength that I never new I possessed
On this day I pray for The Lord to have Mercy on this broken life before him
Let the Lord hold my hand as He guides my life
Grant me peace and love everyday
And with His blessing the strength to face the new day
Copyright © Paula Sanchez | Year Posted 2008
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