Knowing She Prays For Me

Lifes backroads, have left my halo....A little dusty And there's scars on my heart, I'll carry...To my grave Every Sunday, I see her, two pews away I refer to her, as my saving grace And I give thanks, knowing she prays for me I don't know what I've done to deserve her I'm not sure what her heart can see Cause I'm not worthy of her blessings And in all honesty I can't give back what she's given Without her where would I be I'm blessed, just knowing..... Knowing she prays for me She lifts up her words.... to Heaven And In silence, I believe she asks If the Lord, will watch over And straighten all our paths She sends her blessings on high And I hope she truly believes It's an honor, in knowing...... Knowing she prays for me I don't know what I've done to deserve her I'm not sure what her heart can see I'm not worthy of her blessings And in all honesty I can't give back what she's given Without her where would I be I'm blessed, with just knowing..... Knowing she prays for me It's my honor to do life with her I'm not sure why, but I believe that she concurs Its a blessing to know Know she prays for me........