walking hours
Now in the walking hours
of my day
I do pray
to the lord
and I do say
with every breath I take
I ask the lord
to bless my day
and then he touches me
and he does say
he loves me
in a special way
I wish I would have known him
when I was young
and the blessings
as the
day
is
long
R.L.R.
12/01/2009
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