A prayer by Gary block
Oh Lord, my God, please hear this prayer
Let it flow upwards to thee
Let it play across your ears
Let it help your words to me
Let it not fall empty upon the ground
To be lost and never known
But let it fall on hallowed land
On fertile land to grow
I pray for all that seek your way
For them that tarry not
But let them find the peace they seek
Let them feel the love you got
And may all of them that suffer
And still they hold steadfast
For all the kindness that we seek
For a payment they never asked
So for them, my lord, I thank you
For your words your hand your song
Let the peace they seek find them
May they see you when they’re gone
