When Momma Prayed
Her children arise up, and call her blessed Psalms 31:28
Many called her a prayer warrior while on her journey here below.
She taught the love of God that brought salvation to the soul.
Everyday at the chime of twelve she fell on her knees and rang
heavens prayer bells.
She called out each name in earnest plea; praying that their souls
would be set free.
She would often linger in prayer; seeking God for their special care
Each one she committed to him in trust and faith.
She prayed daily for God's eternal grace.
Copyright © Lori Lucas Mcclure | Year Posted 2011
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