Up Late And Praying

Up last and praying, Just can't go to sleep
Things unexpected, Sense a cry, to weep

God hear our prayers, Bring comfort to souls
Be merciful God, Repair, make us whole

Spirit, body, mind, Bringing us our rest
Days in and days out, Making us our best

Calling us to be, More and more like You
Granting us mercy Your words are our food

Shining in the dark, Awaken our soul
Up late and praying, Your truth now beholds

Thanks for reading Poem #2274

Idea on October 31, 2013 at 10:07 PM in chair at south window.
Re read and made some changes on March 22, 2015 and
May 9, 2015