I was growing tired and
And on my way to bed.
I heard my two sons praying
This is what they said.
Thank you Lord for being so kind,
For giving us the best Mom and Dad,
They're the best parents for sure,
Any kid could ever have.
They've taught us right from wrong,
What we should and shouldn't do,
Not putting our trust in man,
But depending only on you.
I thank you Lord for watching over us,
And for every thing you do,
Keeping us safe and giving us a home,
To come to after school.
Our home is always filled with blessings,
Our needs supplied each day,
With blessings that we aren't worthy of.
You always send our way.
I know how much you love us,
For no one loves us as you do.
Help us to use wisdom,
As we try to follow you.
We wouldn't want to disappoint you,
Or break our parents hearts.
So keep us on the narrow road,
No matter what the cost.
Faye Reyenga © 3 / 10 / 2007