My prayer by Ann Wood

My prayer

Listen, Lord, give You to your neighbor
to have power and to have success.
Give me ambition for armor.

Listen, Lord, give You to your neighbor
to have glory, to have recognition.
And I myself got involved in a race.

Listen, Lord, give You to your neighbor
to have wealth, to have money.
But the trepidation within me keeps.

Listen, Lord, give You to your neighbor
in luxury to live, from luxury to shine.
Save me my dreams.

Listen, Lord, give You to your neighbor
to have everything he wants.
Keep me the way and the risk for me.




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Written on 2018-12-26 at 17:20

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