Prayer
Otega Uchechi
To the God in heaven,I write,
To appreciate,my life so bright,
Here in my dark room,am pouring out my heart,
For a strong feet,not to fall apart.
To the God in heaven,I write,
Life on Earth is a gift,
At times it blew me off my feet,
Stagging, leaving me with no land to stand,
Am hoping on you, you're always my guard.
To the God in heaven,I write,
This night,I pray to you with a sad heart,
Confused,left with a closed part,
I look up to you with a frame mind,
Knowing your ways are always kind.
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Wednesday, 27 December 2017
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