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This humble man stood to pray,
not a pastor, one of the lay.
Clearing his throat, he spoke a prayer,
"Heavenly Father Lord", he really did care.
He prayed with passion, honest furver,
no one spoke, no one to murmur.
Praying for mercy, grace, and understanding,
as a request, not demanding.
He thanked God for our people,
as a church, without a steeple.
For healing, the sick and well,
for blessing, in what we buy and sell.
For how we live, day to day,
that no one would be kept away.
That we would seek the lost,
no matter the time, nor the cost.
That Christ would come as soon as could be,
for the beleivers, for you and me.

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