I rack my soul for inner prayer
to set me apart and mend my heart
to take me from this world of sin
where Heaven starts where this world ends
I love my life but even more
I love my Lord Jesus Christ
so tears flow down across my cheeks
like rains of sin I lay and weep
I have Parkinson’s- it’s bad today
and it will still grow worse
I will get by- some how I’ll thrive
God will see that I survive
by my own choice I’d rather die
without my Father I’d fold inside
I’d make no effort I would not try
then I have my love my darling wife
she is my candle she lights my life
a beautiful woman with eyes so bright
she knows my God she knows my Christ
I rack my soul for inner prayer
God knows and cares
prayer is focus it makes me aware
and I know I am in my wife’s prayers
God and my wife they know they care
©Brian’s Prose 2008
Sunday, December 14, 2008
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Thank you for the privilege of seeing this part of what you are going through. It's dark but it's evident God is your light as well as your wife. Inspiring...
ReplyDeleteThanks, this helps me know how to pray. I don't know much about what you are going through on a day to day basis. What a privlege to know you and see your faith!
ReplyDeleteSherry