I got up early one morning
And rushed right into the day,
I had so much to accomplish
That I didn't have time to pray.
Problems just tumbled about me
And heavier came each task.
"Why doesn't God help me?" I wondered.
He answered, "You didn't ask."
I wanted to see joy and beauty,
But the day toiled on gray and bleak.
I wondered why God didn't show me;
He said, "But you didn't seek."
I tried to come into God's presence,
I used all the keys at the lock.
God gently and lovingly chided,
"My child, you didn't knock."
I woke up early this morning
And paused before entering the day,
I had so much to accomplish
That I had to take time to pray.
A poem about prayer : A great tool power in our everyday living . Sometimes we forget that we should always pray especially in the morning. The poem say's it all!! and I love the message of this poem .In fact this is my greatest tool to be able to overcome all the trials and challenges that is coming in our lives. One of my greatest tool in asking him especially deciding things in my life .Heavenly Father may not answer immediately but He answer's Prayers .
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