Dear Lord, with a heavy heart Iget down on my knees to pray-You know how much I miss my boyssince they went away.They have lost their freedom, Lord, forthe things that they have done-But there still my shining star,There still my loving sons.When the darkness comes and invadesTheir soul at night-And when the bars are closed behindThem an locked up tight-Send an angel to them ,Lord,Let them know she's there.Oh Lord, please hear my cry- hearthis Mothers prayer.Oh Lord, how I miss them...for therestill my little boysOutside in the sandbox playing witha tinker toy-Their still the child I tucked in atnight and read stories too-Their still the teenagers that took careof me when I had the flu.Dear Lord , have your angel protect himthrough the nite-And let her still be with them comethe morning light.I'm giving you my sons Lord, mold themwith your care-Let them know that in their heart-Mother's always there!
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In tears reading this. Thanks for sharing.