A Father's Word

So I bought a guitar even learned to play,

Turned my prayer into a song,

an entertaining display.

Pleasing to fellow man,

wishing to draw them near.

My point, not being so loud or as clear.

So gather brothers, sisters, both from far, from near.

Let the flow of syllables enter the ear.

So turn our face to dirt and pray,

pay praise to our father for his graceful way,

thanking you God for granting another day.

Anoint with me father,

guide the words I now say.

That they be a light for our soul,

showing the way.

May you bury them in our hearts,

may your children not stray.

Your beautiful memory my Lord,

on our darkest day.

Your will rain over all, cleansing this land.

Washing shame from every sinner's hand.

That the trinity be real for all that stand.

That Your name pour from the mouth of every man.

I love you father, my debt could not be paid.

Had you not allowed Jesus be the lamb who was slane.

He left behind the spirit, it was not a trade.

Just a guiding hand, a direction made.

Until you return, Perfection portrayed.

I ask of you Elohim, creator of all.

When your children pray, we stand tall.

That we pray with Godly intent,

Asking Yahweh-Jireh our daily provision.

To remove selfish intent from our vision.

Grant us the knowledge to seek you first,

Bless your children a determined thirst.

Father in heaven, dear Abba,

Yahweh-M’Kaddesh

drive us your children in a wholly direction, to remove from our life hate, deception.

Allow myself YHWH to truthfully pray.

Forgive your child as I have forgave.

Powers to search within this cave,

removing the darkness, truly repent.

El Shaddai  We truly be saved.

I pray this to you father,,,,,,In Jesus name .  Amen.