A prayer

Tonight Dear father, I put aside my greed.
To pray for those who really are in need.

For the children crying,
beaten black and blue.
I hope they get the chance,
to live and fulfill their youth.

For the man,
sweaty dirty on the streets.
I hope he soon is welcomed,
into warm and comfy sheets.

For the children in poor countries
with no food, nor water
to live a long life,
and raise their own son and daughter.

I pray for the sick or ill
who fight their battle daily
that they may heal from their disease bravely.

I pray for ungodly people,
who have wandered away from you.
I pray that they will hear your word
and realize what is true.

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