Let It Go Dad

I prayed for my marriage every three hours
That God would restore any peace once ours
My sons looked on as if they knew much more
By their looks as l got up from the floor
You pray like that one of to things happen
Blessings or hit devils with a harpoon
I don't know why the devil hates me so

I pray for my children two times per day
And watch the hours as they roll away
They still treat me as if they knew much more
By their silence as l get of the floor
You pray like this for them, two things happens
Blessings no matter whose riding harpoons
I now know why the devil hates me so