A SENIOR'S PRAYER
LORD, lay my worries down to rest.
I know You're in control.
Give me peaceful sleep at night.
I'm anxious, now I'm old.
I lift my hands and eyes to You.
My weapon is to pray.
My sword, Your Words, I daily read
Inspire me on my way.
I hear Your calming "peace, be still"
All hours of rain and sun.
Your "come to me; it will be well"
My race here soon is won.
… written by Netagene; first line thought of Wednesday, July 28, 2021, 10:50pm.
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