When I heard the news, you didn’t need to ask me
For I know what God would tell my heart to do
And I’d like to let you know that I’m in earnest,
Dear one; I’m sure praying hard for you.

There are many things we face with each tomorrow
And I think it wise to always bend our heads
To love a little deeper when the need is so intense
And bend our knees before we go to bed.

Our Father is so kind and we remember
He even knows the numbers of our hair.
To mark the fall of simple little sparrows,
In faith, I voice your name in humble prayer.

For today, tonight, and even for tomorrow,
Don’t feel alone ~ and, please, do not despair.
I bravely say aloud, friend, that I love you.
Be sure, I’ll call your name out in my prayer.


 2008  Joan Clifton Costner
Under His Wings Heavenly Poetry
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