Leslie Whittington Unhappy! I Rome this heaven of peace, within I pray to thee. Street lights shine on every house, a child like dream. For we may melt on broken hearts, that know is heart within. Stretch thy prayer to the harbours edge, across thy waters divided. I hear the roaring of seas, reaching out, within. I cross a stream with strength, to melt divided hearts. Lisa Frost Time stood still! for my destiny, to enjoy my every prayer. Every hour that passed, time would know sweet joy. Flowers would bloom at the sound of my voice. Trees in the wind, would carry my every prayer. Children would rejoice to know my presence had come. For their every word, calls for the Lords sweet prayer. Lynn goodchild I have come home to a smile, that knows my heart of wanting. I can see them now standing so tall, ringing my bell of joy. For they gather in joy to remember, a Child that always smiled. They can see me now, running home from school. They watch me now, smiling with the Lord. For they have come home to show me, their joy that never sleeps.
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