Mama said “there would be days like this”,
...clouds are low, kids attray and your workload is intense...
O’Precious God, I lift my hands high to the sky
I will patiently wait on your reply.
(with your knees bent, continue to say) It’s ALL in Your hand,
My plan my not be Your plan... this I understand...
Please God, protect my children and family too,
I know God, we could never do it without You.
I shall stand still and know You are God, be careful of the devil and his facade, I will simply spoil my children if I spare the rod and know that, from You I want get a tangible nod.
Because you are God and God alone,
Please keep me until you call me Home. AMEN