My Prayer

The BlackShakespeare

Thank you God for this day. Guide my footsteps in your way. Keep me holy, this I pray. Trouble creeps every day. My eyes are focused - heaven bound. Praise and comfort, in my sounds. I give you the glory, in whom I trust! To walk life faithful, this I must. 

  • Author: The BlackShakespeare (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 23rd, 2021 06:49
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