Sweet Hour of Prayer

Sweet Hour of Prayer
 

I was hidden, all tucked away -

The bird didn't see me

So she flew not away!

I could see her 

But she didn't see me -

Oh, what a beautiful sight to see!

When I'm in prayer

And all tucked away -

All alone with Father God I pray!

Oh, what He shows me 

As His Word comes to mind -

Sweet  joy of His goodness,

His Love so Divine!

Then out of nowhere a skunk did appear,

He didn't see me, but I sure saw him!

I made a noise to get him away -

Praise to the Lord, the skunk didn't spray!

Oh, the joy of being in prayer,

While seeing the beauty 

Of a bird up real close,

And being protected 

From what stinks the most!!!

Leeza Kuzzin Poetry 2023

Matthew 6:6, 26

2 Corinthians 13:14

Proverbs 21:31