When I run or sit quietly or pray
Or just listen to the wind ,
Or just think of my dad ,
I can hear him talking to the Lord .
You made the way for me
To draw near to my Father .
He would say ,
I surrender my life
And those I love to Your care .
Thank you Jesus , for the faith
You have given me .
I still carry my rosary
In my pocket even today .
Now I see you face to face
When You and I pray for my family .
I Love You All
By Brock
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