I Pray

Dear Lord I pray

for one fine day

so free from weeds and tare.

Past mistakes forever scar

and every day we bare.


So hard we try

to lay them down.

So hard we try to heal.

But somehow never quite enough

for all the pain we feel.


We battle on, and on, and on.

Mere windows of relief.

With fears and tears, it rains on all,

to steal our hearts belief,


One day there will be a time

and this will seem so small.

You will take my hand , and gently

lead me to the Ball.


No worldly gain, nor race, nor past

will matter on that day.

My heart is true, and sealed in You

To lead me Home,

I pray.

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