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
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