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Take my Tears

squatting  here edge of my pasture

grass so brown it crumbles to touch

October now Carolina sun still burning

like I have never seen it burn before

Talking to the Lord in my mind

asking for relief take my tears

Jesus and make them rain

Take this pain God I pray

and give me hay

bless my horses

bless my grain

give them your protection

I pray reach down

touch the clouds please Jesus

take my tears and make them rain

Fill the lakes the dry wells

small ponds cover this hot dry ground

with my tears turned to blessed rain.

Your will be done

Amen

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  • ms. kitty kat
    October 20, 2007

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    This poem is beautiful, and I pray that God answers you & gives you all the things that you need. The drought is bad. In NY state, we are also in a drought and are 9 inches short this season. I hope it rains soon too.