Father of my life
I commit myself to you
Gone are the days I decided without your help
but today I make you the author of my deeds
Help me sow more seeds to enhance and yield my breeds
Guide my paths from deadly grease;
nourish my health with honey and cheese
comfort my soul with your heavenly breeze
And whatever plan set by the devil
Lord I freeze...
My movements and success shall be his awkward days I tease.
Please
Unleash your blessings on my dear ones
Release my friendly enemies from poverty, guide them to pounds
Churn their tummy, like Mary-go-rounds
if they exceed their limits and enter my bounds
Father of my life
Protect my worded wife
Make my words eligible to buttress strife
Award my nights with protection from a bigger knife
And let my happiness transcend to my locality in rife
Sins by man came death
Daddy Lord, forgive the errors we've made on earth
And bestow on us the excitement and mirth
of your heavenly season
Amen.
©samcilla baakojr,2013, all rights reserved
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