My Prayer For The Young

MY PRAYER FOR THE YOUNG

Dear Father of peace and love and grace

I pray for the young that you keep them strong

shine on them your light and your peace right now

given them the strenght to go on in hard times

Lord, many of them are mixed up in wrong things

many of them do not have good employment,no money

many of them have dropped out of school, hungry

I pray that you give them the spirit of endurance

I pray that they know you like I know you

I hope they come to trust you like I trust you

Please take care of their needs and wants as well

Grant them the abundant life I know they desire

keep them away from temptations and evils

Help them to overcome and be sucessful in life

But most of all I hope they get your peace in them

Do not make them give up on themselves

thinking that their life is going nowhere

help them to be optimistic and positive about the future

Give them your holy spirit to  stand in the heat

please Heavenly father do not make them accept defeat.

And for those who try to hold them back I do not pray

For those who put obstacles in their way I condemn

For those who would not see them rise like the sun

I leave them to you and your judgment to come

But for all the young give them hope and life

and joy and pleasant success if they desire it

I thank you for all these in Jesus name amen.



 WOULDNT CALL THIS POETRY, KIDDING
I AM POETRY
(Let their be light)

Who am I? U should know already
 I stand alone!.
My poetry is a direct reflection of my character
my way of life, my thoughts.It is my personality.
It is my style. It comes from inside my soul
and heart. It is beyond me. Its my will.
 I am everything I write about.
 It contains my secrets. My very nature.
That only I would know
I write only what I know of.
 I live and breathe my work.
How do I do it?
How does the wind blow?
How do I write?
I dont know- inspiration.
There is no faking this- its real
I am this way, I cant pretend
Im emotional and creative
I really live this- no joke

you cant step in my shoes and do what I do

you cant be me and I cant be you.
I AM what I AM like it or love it
im 66 books strong
Im 300 poems deep
I might lose my mind if I keep this up
The well cannot hold me, the world is too thin
Im the author and finisher of my work
Im the old and the new
I preach what I do

its beautiful the way I express

there only one me  thats how it will be

I dont make up stuff just for fun
"Its my life, my pain, my night, my gun
now that im back you cant sleep im a nightmare, ha?
They not gon like you, I know I know" not over!

Mythical_Poet
NOT EVEN GONNA EDIT THIS
WORK OF HART- EXCELLENTE

Mythical_Poet