I was alone for a while

It was difficult to smile

My lonely days

Hurt in many ways

I searched high and low

For what would help me grow

I couldn’t see

What was for me

Then from heaven above

God sent me someone to love

I had a lot to share

I longed for someone to care

My feelings were real

Something I couldn’t conceal

They layed in every part

Of my aching heart

I needed a hand to hold

My story needed to be told

Then from heaven above

God sent me someone to love

I sat alone

Mind in a different zone

I wanted to hold someone close

Like they mattered most

I used to cry

Without standing why

I had to take a journey

Ordained by God only

Then from heaven above

God sent me someone to love

The prayer room

Isn’t filled with gloom

It’s filled with love

Sent from heaven above

It’s filled with a word

That needs to be heard

And the room has a seed

That contains a blessing indeed

The prayer room is a way

To get through the day

It’s God’s hand

Moving across the land

The room dries tears

The room removes fears

It holds us close

When it matters most

It builds strength

After a conversation with God at length

The room is a guide

That stays by our side

The room fills the soul

It makes us whole

The room goes with us

It’s who we should trust

It’s a room

That isn’t filled with doom

The prayer room

Let go and let God.

Make room for what you prayed for. It’s on the way!

Be ever proud

By speaking out loud

Lift your voice

As you rejoice

Be ever complete

Where you and God meet

He’s the guiding light

That burns day and night

Be ever aware

Of what you should share

The world needs your touch

It means so much

Be ever clear

About what you hold dear

Cherish every day

In your own special way

Be ever wonderful and true

See what you’ve gone through

Be ever kind

You’ll find peace of mind

Be ever

In my own words

I’ll initiate a conversation

Without hesitation

I’ll talk to God for hours

My mood never sours

My heart is left aglow

I can share what I know

The words are deep

They make me weep

And the words are words of love

As sent from heaven above

In my own words

I speak with a voice

That makes others rejoice

My words are seeds

That lead to good deeds

They spread across the land

As I hold God’s hand

My words mean a great deal

They uplift and heal

I see the joy my words bring

And that means everything

My words stand alone

I’m in a different zone

My words guide

My words don’t hide

They’re never weak

And I’ll always speak

In my own words

No matter what your friends and family say, or naysayers say, God has the final say.

Put God first and He’ll give you the desires of your heart.