Best Recovery From...Prayer Poems
I come to the garden along, while the dew is still fresh
on the meadows. Early in the morning do the bird's sing
praises of roses and peddles. I cry, because there is no
refuge finally from the pain.
Yet long ago, a child was born, to become king, and yes
there is hope, just for believing in his name. Where is this King!
when I'm hurting and alone? He's just a prayer away, don't give
up, for he's Alpha and Omega, which means, just be strong!.
So they sent me to a place, to turn my life around. I cry, be-
cause, I am somebody no longer am I bound.
Now I know that Jesus is my refuge and no more drugs is
there for I. Thank you Lord, for the method, that's "Why Must
I Cry".
I was asking a friend just the other day
If there was anything he'd do to help me on my way
He said he'd like to but I was asking to much
All that stuff in the back of my pickup truck
I haul it around every where I go
Where its gonna end up I don't know
One day I'm gonna get rid of that junk
That stuff in the back of my pickup truck
It's full of broken promises and wasted prayers
A lot of hurt feelings caused by I don't cares
Love gone bad loaded up with pain
Its enough to drive a normal man insane
Every place I go, I think I don't belong
I just can't understand where I went wrong
But people don't care why my life is so tough
Damned that stuff in the back of my pickup truck
Could unload any place, of no use, not very fair
Lord I am on my knees with a foxhole prayer
Please take this hell away from this old drunk
Rid me of the stuff in the back of my pickup truck
David Gary Pennington
~ His Mothers Prayer ... ~
Corresing the callic on his head
tiny little fingers wraped around mine
sighlent prayer I worry,
night; is closing in ... fears linger,
welling ... UP,
as darkness IS CALLING ...
thank you Arkbear,
your prayers have kept my little Abri safe
thus far ...
ONE WE ARE WITH YOU NOW!
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~ Be a Brother Sister, Savior to Abri ... ~
~ Please Pray ~
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~ Jenny ~ Abri, ~ Adam, ~ Mohamed, ~ Jennien ~ James ~
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It's not over ...
Please pray ...
Pray ...
It just keeps on going up.
I'm making him a bath,
I trust you Lord ...
I trust you.
My Savior
Be His Savior ... !
A wan to be Father,
Save ... My baby,
not ... my blood ...
Lord ...
my-peace,
Please be His savior.
Please ... Jesus ...
I pray ...
Your Servent,
My savior.
be His Savior.
~ Amen ~
Little fragile sent from Heaven
sent to earth fill with love.
Little angel you been through so much
Still you smile a heavenly touch.
You taught us how to endure
all your operations and living on on pediasure.
How more can your body stand?
operations on your eyes,face feet and hands.
You only been here a short eight years
We`ve seen love,patiences even tears.
A small beacon for all to see
love and hope for even me.
I`ll whisper a prayer to God tonight
for your safety in the morning light.
God please hover near guiding the doctor`s moves
give them wisdom so everthing goes smooth.
When she awkes in hospital bed
angels surround her feet and head.
Dear John Heck,
Such things, seemingly impossible, seem all too possible and common. This
is to all Soupers, and everyone in the world with a heart.
"Let Us Pray"
Won't take a nickle from your pocket,
A cheap way to save a life,
Don't underestimate it,
More powerful than the sharpest knife,
For Luke, Ashleigh, and Daniel,
And Stephanie and Mark,
And my valued friend John Heck,
I know things look so dark...
Please hold faith in God's great wisdom,
Often beyond our understanding,
If prayer has the power I believe in,
Then prayer is what I'm demanding...
No child should die so young,
No pain could be as great,
As to have a child of your's
Pass through that Pearly Gate....
So, I pray, as I'm sure you do,
Our words to God shall ring loud,
Don't suffer our little children...
For of them we are so proud.