Please
Teach Me, Lord ...
I Want To Know Exactly How To Pray.
I
Need Some Words
Which Ones Are Right?
Please
Tell Me What To Say.
I've
Bowed My Head
I Have Knelt Down,
But
...Should I Be Upright?
I've
Closed My Eyes,
I've
Bowed My Head<
I've Raised My Hands,
Or ...Should
I Fold Them Tight?
Do I
Stand Up?
Should I Sit Down?
Dear
Lord ... What Do You Like?
Are
Lights Turned On
Or Are They Off?
Maybe
...Candle Light?
Wear
My Glasses?
Take Them Off?
Be At
My Desk Or Table?
Should
I Whisper?
Speak Out Loud?
Do I
Quote The Bible?
What
Do You Think About The Time?
Do You Prefer The Dawn?
Should
I Pray Fast,
Or Keep It Slow?
Better
Short ... Or Long?
I'm
New At This
What
Are The Rules?
I Want To Do It Right.
How
Do I Know
You'll Even Hear
That
I'm In Your Sight?
And
While I Sat There Quietly
Waiting For Some Sign, I Heard A Gentle Voice Say,
"Oh,
Dearest Child Of Mine ...
Do You Think I Really Care About The Time Of Day, Or Whether You Are Standing Up, Or Kneeling When You Pray?"
"I
Don't Care About Your Posture,
Or About The Place You Choose;
Just
Open Up Your Soul To Me,
I Have No Other Rules.
Tell
Me What Is In Your Heart,
And Tell Me What You Seek;
Tell
Me Of Your Sorrows,
And Of Those Things That Made You Weak."
"Speak
To Me In Private
About What Concerns You Most
My
Child, You Don't Need Lessons,
Just Talk To Me Each Day;
Tell
Me Anything You Want, Dear Child,
Anyone Can Pray." |
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