I feel his Pain
He's not my child but I feel his pain
I see him there, Its so insane
With guns and trucks he loved to play
But God, I sense its not this way.
Bless him as he fights for me
A battle that will not be free
The cost will be a life or more
But please dear God just end this war.
I realize he serves with pride
Lead his steps and be his guide
Let him feel your presence near
Until he's home with those so dear.
Bless the families and those who wait
Who hear the noises and beg his fate
Oh God we pray you'll spare attack
And that you'll quickly bring him back.
If he's never known your love
Who you are,grace from above
Reveal yourself and let him see
That you, too died to set men free
Let him know that you'll be there
and that you'll guard with tender care
Thank you that this prayer is heard
And that you're faithful to your word
End this war his faith increase
Your comfort daily please release
Stop the fights and let this cease
Until he's home and there is peace.
Wednesday, June 30, 2004
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