A LITTLE TIME EACH DAY

by:
Sancie Earman King

Our mountains can be molehills,
If we take time each day
To go to our dear Father, God,
Who hears us as we pray!

It need not be a church pew,
But silence of one's room,
Where we can go to God in prayer,
But no time be too soon!

So rather than our heartaches,
Which can be great indeed,
We need to count our blessings all,
'Tis then our prayers succeed!

For God can lift our burdens,
As tho' they feathers be,
If we but give our cares to Him,
Whose eye the sparrow sees!

So let us seek our Father,
On each and every day
Who hears petitions one and all,
No matter when we pray!

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