Dear Lord… would you teach me how to pray?
I’ve found it very hard at times,
To find the right words to say.
It all seems like bunched up words of line.
I know you hear the smallest of prayers,
Like when a child says, ” Lay Me Down To Sleep”
But for some odd known reason Lord,
It doesn’t cut right through,
What my heartfelt feelings keep.
So when you get a minute Lord,
Please do send me the words… as I kneel before your throne,
And I promise Lord I’ll try harder at,
What I know in my heart I can pray alone.
By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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