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Needs Forgive me, Lord, I'm so inclined To linger and
to lag behind. My will is weak, but even so, My desire is strong; I want
to grow. Please help me, Lord, to make my life Improved,
as mother and as wife, But make me mainly meek and mild, For I want to be
Your humble child. Give me character and confidence. I need
some knowledge and some sense. Now that I'm aging I ask of Thee A little
spark each day of memory. Discernment would be oh so nice, Maybe
half as much as Jesus Christ. Then, Father, I want to hear Your voice Help
me make the proper kind of choice. I have, dear Lord, a special
need The desire now to want to read That may sound strange to just uncover; Could
dyslexia have been discovered? This has been secret, my great
fear, To struggle with for all these years, And then You came and gave to
me The gift of writing poetry. You've been good to me my
whole life There's so much I want to say to you, Now I know that You will
not stop here, That's why I trust You without fear. |
Help Me To Pray In Christ Help
me to learn to pray in Christ So You can work through me. Help me look at
things not once, but twice; Let there be nothing I can't see. Help
me to miss not one small thing, As life speeds before my eyes, Help me to
grab that famed brass ring, Life's merry-go-round surprise. Help
me to see and feel the pain Of others; grant me compassion To do it with
no thought of gain To myself, in any fashion. You have my
heart, but it's no good If it doesn't work for You in kind. Help me to think
as Jesus would, As you direct my mind. You made me in Your
image, Lord, To do Your work on earth. You didn't want me ever to be bored, For
doing nothing creates no worth. 
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