Praying For You…

I fear my prayers are not worth much;
They come in rags before God’s throne
Because of stumbling on my fears,
And being shredded by my selfishness;

They come as nothing, on their knees,
And beg for mercy for a friend—
For all they’re worth, my prayers are there
Approaching God on your behalf.

© Benjamin Graber
bgraber@neo.rr.com