Prayer, as Bluebirds Sing
Lord, open my eyes Help me to see Each and every bluebird flit about in those old oak trees Lord, open my ears To know your sweet voice In the whisper of the wind As the world runs, let me focus On you Lord, help me to be Open and inviting Like the sun warms My tear stained cheeks For I am amazed At the way You continue to Lean my way Lord, take the words That come out of my mouth Cover them with your spirit So they never cloud What you’d have me say And even when I curse You whisper - “I love you, anyway” Lord, take my heart continue to water it with all you are So I can keep growing Reaching out to where you are And then laugh When I keep reaching towards the skies As I remember You are right by my side In every step As I keep Looking to you And looking at my feet One step at a time Thank you for finding And loving me! Lord, help me to breathe… 05/27/25 clc