Sometimes all we can do is pray
For that lonely one
That wayward son
Sometimes the greatest gift you can give is to pray
So the Father can wipe her tears away
So the Potter can soften the heart of hardened clay
To pray
Is to move mountains of fear
Draw the spiritual foreigner near
Some would say that prayer is insignificant
Such a little thing
Like dust in the wind
But prayer is not the least of the blessings we can give
Intercession is a wonderful gift
That transforms lives
Even our own
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