It's your birthday,
you know who you are
and where you have been
these last thirty and one years
My prayer is for you
and a gift from our God
a gift I can't give
nor can I buy
I pray for your heart
to always be pure
to keep golden as ever
and find truth through this pain
I pray for your strength
to always suffice
when it seems nothings left
may He give you more
But most of all
I pray for your flesh,
this broken tent,
this wounded you
I pray for a wind,
a healing power
to sweep down over you
and break these chains
For pain to be gone,
for no more shed tears
for a brand new chance
to wake without fears
I pray on this day
this day of your birth
God's gift to you would be the best one
I pray that today when you wake up my friend
You will be have been healed
And know no more pain.
I love you!
No comments:
Post a Comment