A Talk
With God
Father in
heaven it's been such a time,
Since I sat down and wrote you a line.
It's my special way of talking with you,
Telling you about the things I do.
I know
it's not needed, you already know,
Everything I do, every place I go.
The sins I commit, the good that I do,
But still, I enjoy my talks with you.
Lord give
me strength to cope with each day.
The wisdom to know when I sin, I pay.
Keep me on my toes, keep my mind alert,
Forbid that I ever cause anyone hurt.
Fill me
with love for all you've created,
Except me now, though I come belated.
Give me the ability to think for myself,
And thank you Father, for all hyour help.
Amen
Copyright:
Carrie Kinyon 1980
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