On Bended Knee

Dear Lord, I come on bended knee
Asking you to keep our loved ones safe.
They're in another country fighting
So this world will be a safer place.

Bless the dreams they have each night,
Hold them in your arms as they sleep.
Surround them with your protective white light
And dry their eyes if they weep.

Show our enemies the way of love
To end this war.
Visit them in their dreams at night.
Show them there is so much more.

Bring our loved ones home to us...
Our hearts grieve so much while they're away.
Hold us each in your loving heart...
Help us to make it through each day.

Written by: © Chee Chee Martin
cheechee@voyager.net






 


 


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