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A Mothers Prayer |
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“A Mother’s Prayer” The alarm goes off, ready to go, all with no hesitation Time to save a soul or a home, straight to that destination This prayer’s for my son, as that fire calls Protecting the innocent and fighting flaming walls Guide him with your strength, the courage to pull him through Give him that breath of air, if he gets down to his last few By chance he may get weak; do give him the will to stand Carry him as you said, your” Foot Prints in the Sand” He will have to lift or ax a door today May your angels chip away, helping along the way There’s always the unknown, of what they call “back draft” Secure your arms around him, and the others who have his back Make way for him to listen, to hear that persons call If he gets blinded, give him sight, direct him down that hall Determined to break a window, to rescue that angry dog Or fight the wild fires, to keep lands beauty how it belongs Keep there team in motion, to know where one is at There’re taking turns in and out, of these fires that attack When that duties done, he’ll have peace of mind You were right beside him; he now thanks you for your time Lord I ask this of you, I pray you watch over him
Help him always save the
lives, then return him to me again “Dedicated to my Son and to all Firefighter’s”
(Written by Carolyn Kay
Carr) |
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