I'm praying for you,
But not really for you
Because the things I ask God for
Are actually going to make my life easier.
If I really asked God what you need,
Would I say the same prayer?
If I really asked God what He wants,
Would the words trip so quickly from my mouth?
When you're so close that things affect me,
It's hard to know when care turns to self.
To know when I've stopped praying for you
And started praying for me.
So I'll try to be honest with you God,
And let my prayers be true.
I'll admit that I'm praying for myself,
Instead of praying for you.
3 comments:
Wow...love it. I never cease to be affected by the power that simple words have when brought together as a whole in poetry. The soul speaks so clearly through it.
Great writing Kev.
Esther
P.S. You've inspired me. Can I add a link to this blog post from my blog? (draft post will be up this evening for you to take a look...)
Esther
Hey of course, it would be a privilege!
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