Prayer Poem

A letter to the One above who watches over us with so much love.

Featured Shared Story

No Stories yet, You can be the first!

Share your story! (0)

Father, It's Me


Published: February 2006

Father, it's me who dwells in a place of
despair and with little hope.
Father, it's me who my children cry out
for help and love.
Father, it's me in the middle of a
raging and unforgiving storm.
Father, it's me who has been wrapped in
love some many times, perhaps many times
Father, it's me who has fallen from the
broken and battered sidewalk.
Father, it's me you have graced and
shielded from a world of sin.
Father, it's me that gave up and almost
Father, it's me you gave directions
to clear both my heart and mind.
Father, it's me who's blessed and shelter-
ed from the wolf dens of life.
Father, it's me who you walked with and my loved ones in the many roaring storms of sadness.
Father, it's me you gave a song, and
it is I that must teach my children to
Father, it's me who must journey near
and far in trust and with love that you
will never leave my side.
Father it's me because of you, as I must
glorify thy name. Father, remember it's
me that you made and keep to task and
on course. Amen and amen.


  • Stories 0
  • Shares 73
  • Favorited 7
  • Votes 196
  • Rating 4.35

Back to Top