When I feel so alone
when life takes ahold
when the pain seeps so deep
into my heart that seems to weep
I call your name when I can't pray.
You call on our Savior on my behalf,
then I feel His hand in mine
things start happening that's truely divine.
I call you a blessing our Lord sent
everytime you pray for me
I feel His love setting me free.
Written by:©Betty Bolden
8-24-05
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I love this poem, it's true we could all use someone to pray for us. If you want you might want to look at my poem