This evening,
Lord,
I want to
thank you
for your always being there,
every time I come to pray...
for your always being there,
every time I come to pray...
I believe that when I pray
you
listen to me,
your heart hears my heart
even when my heart is mute...
even when my heart is mute...
I believe you love the prayer of
of just my "showing up,”
of every time my heart,
my imagination and my attention turn
- if only for a few seconds -
toward you, always there, at my side...
Especially then,
I'm
grateful for the ways
you catch
my glance,
my momentary nod in your direction,
my momentary nod in your direction,
my heart's secret “wink” to let you know
you're on my mind;
you're on my mind;
you’re in my heart;
I'm glad you're near;
I'm glad you're near;
I need you
and I want you by my side...
It's not a bell, Lord,
nor the time of day,
nor my need, much less my idea,
no - it’s only and always
no - it’s only and always
the power of your Spirit
that calls and draws me to prayer...
Every prayer of mine
comes at your Spirit's prompting,
your grace stirring, prodding,
comes at your Spirit's prompting,
your grace stirring, prodding,
nudging, urging me
to come to you in prayer...
There's
not a moment, night or day,
when your Spirit isn't moving me
to make some time,
to find a quiet place,
to sit with you in prayer...
to make some time,
to find a quiet place,
to sit with you in prayer...
I'm so grateful, Lord:
you never tire of my tales of woe,
of drying all my tears,
of drying all my tears,
listening with such patience,
hearing me out, again and again,
even when I fail to find the words
hearing me out, again and again,
even when I fail to find the words
to speak what’s really on my mind
and in my heart,
what I really need to speak to you in prayer...
what I really need to speak to you in prayer...
No thought of mine, Lord,
comes as news to you...
comes as news to you...
Not a word of my prayer
takes you by surprise…
You hear
my every plea,
ever stumbling, awkward, mindless, rote
distracted, selfish prayer…
And most of all you hear the prayer
that echoes in my heart
but
never makes it to my lips…
You never turn away from me
in boredom or frustration,
but rather do you bend, Lord,
in boredom or frustration,
but rather do you bend, Lord,
always, ever nearer, closer,
to hear my every word...
Help me never be afraid, Lord,
to share
with you in prayer
what’s precisely on my mind
what’s precisely on my mind
and
rooted deep within my heart...
This evening, Lord, I thank you
for your always being there,
for your always being there,
for your
open ears and heart
every time I come to pray...
every time I come to pray...
Protect
me, Lord, while I’m awake,
watch
over me while I sleep
that
awake, I might keep watch with you
and
asleep, rest in your peace…
Amen.
When I Pray by Doe Jones
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Carrying all of the world on my shoulders
And it’s gotten too heavy for me
You know I ain’t no Hercules
Life moves on
Stuff breaks down
People fall off
Gotta find a way to get over
Gotta find a way to get through
Breakthrough
Hear You
Struggles they last
But as time pass
It’s been one thing after the other
Oh
I don’t always know the right way
No
I don’t always know what to say
But all I know is something happens
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I oh
I found myself at the end of the road
Looking for it and I see a fork in the road
Hell, if I know
Which way to go
I feel so alone
Life is so, so cold
Oh
I’m not very eloquent in speech
I don’t always sound holy when I speak
Papa told me something happens
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
I know You will never leave me dry
It’s not in Your nature to turn away
When the humble pray
When I cry
I know
You will never leave me empty
It’s not in Your nature to turn away
From the humble
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
I know I can get through when I pray
I know I can reach You when I call Your name
You’re never too busy for me
You’re never too busy for me
When I pray
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