I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills,
from whence cometh my help.

Psalm 121:1

I PRAY FOR THIS TO BE



While I sleep the Spirit moves through me,
I pray for this to be,
God changes heart and clears debris,
Fills my soul with wisdom reveals lies,
He checks me for impurities,
I pray to God at night,
On my knees for this to be,
I allow his presence to change my life,
I surrender to His need,
Surrounds me with his angels wings,
Here and now,
He shows me how,
He makes whole the gap,
That I once dug He lifts me out,
Empowers my craft,
With his Holy Hand,
Tells the world He’s coming at last,
Tells the world of love,
So awake all ye who sleep on the job,
To those awake don’t stop,
Bring them home,
Heaven awaits more,
Pray all ye Pray,
For your soul will be restored,
Ask for help Endlessly,
Awake and be saved,
Beyond Heavens ground,
There is no sound,
There is no life,
Pray to God be rid of strife,
Sleep with your ears open God is around,

And may have something to say,
Get on your knees all ye and,
Pray.

written by mona