I will hold ice chips
To the fevered lips
Of my spouse .
I will bring water
To my frightened child
In the middle of the night ,
I will do what ever my family needs ,
As we lay down our life's for one another
.
I know I will lose some sleep
With toss and turns .
I will not speak out of turn .
I know my Lord will take care of me .
I will fish and hunt and run and pray
For my Lord's reward .
By Brock
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