Planting New Seeds
She cried Dear Lord,
I can't bury my son,
please help him see,
his life is coming undone.
Lead him to peace,
take control of his life,
Dear Father of mine,
he is all I have got.
I carried this child,
for nine hard months,
release his burden,
and the wrong he has done.
Let him rest,
in your strong, loving arms,
keep my son,
away from harm.
Bring to him light,
and a new way to live,
watch him grow,
as he learns how to give.
Thank you Dear Jesus,
You heard my plea,
and saved my son,
as you planted new seeds.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2009
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