THE PRAYER
There are a million little things I could whisper in your ears
There are a thousand good intentions I could sing and cheer.
There are the friends around to offer good something to you
There is a myriad of works that they can do for you.
And it seems to you that I am not coming through
And you start to wonder if I'm really true
I confess I won't ever promise the stars
Nor miracle salve to hide those scars
For everyday I will see the sun
Beyond the heavy drapes of gull grey glum
Along the roads I walk everyday
I'll remember you whenever I pray
There are a million little things your ears may hear
There are a thousand shallow lauds and hungry jeers
There are challenges that come into aching view
There are dire situations that seem brand new
But everyday promises a brand new start
And in everyday God embraces you in His heart.
Vincent Immanuel Pang
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