My precious Chloe
since your absence
I find I need God more.
From my lips
to God's ears
I need healing; I'm sore.
Yes, the heart aches
Tender to the touch
'Cause I love you, yea, this much.
Precious Father
hold my heart
so that it won't come apart.
Hold my hands
when darkness falls
and, give me open ears
for your calls.
A contest entry
- #75 Short Prayers by daviscth.
300 points, ended May 28, 2008, 18 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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'hold my heart
so that it won't come apart'
What beautiful and helpful lines.
A very touching write.
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Thank you so much lol
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This is such a wonderful prayer poem. Short and filled with love. Thanks so much for writing this for me.
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You are so very welcome for sure...I hope you are touched for the better
lol
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a good piece, maybe one day i will write a prayer poem, it is something i do not have written though i do have a lot of religious poetry
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yes, I would love to see it, reallylol alrighty then...lol
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