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Prayer
Gentle Words In A Raging Storm
Prayers for all occasions
How like me to go off to write a book of prayers
and forget to pray.
And how like you, O Lord, to smile at that
knowing me better than I know myself.
How seldom do I find the time,
make the time,
take the time,
to spend time with you?
How often do you come to me
tugging at my shirt sleeve,
bumping into my heart,
nudging at my conscience?
I don't know if it's prayer,
but we do communicate,
don't we?
We do find a way to keep in touch,
to stay together,
to move through each day with hope,
and forget to pray.
And how like you, O Lord, to smile at that
knowing me better than I know myself.
How seldom do I find the time,
make the time,
take the time,
to spend time with you?
How often do you come to me
tugging at my shirt sleeve,
bumping into my heart,
nudging at my conscience?
I don't know if it's prayer,
but we do communicate,
don't we?
We do find a way to keep in touch,
to stay together,
to move through each day with hope,

