Gra=
nt them peace, most precious gift of all
Keep the worried world far =
away and small
When they return, may quiet fill their =
souls,
Dearest Lord, keep them safe within its walls.
May=
the stone be cool beneath their feet.
The canyon breezes circle soft =
and sweet
When darkness falls, the stars and opal moon
Find them =
wrapped in each other, ever warm.
Cho=
rus:
May it be a refuge for their love,
A harbor for =
their deepest prayer.
May they come to flourish in the =
grove,
Grow ever nearer to You there.
Man=
y a burdened friend in their company rises,
A heavy heart is soon =
released to fly.
May their table be blessed with laughter and with =
grace
And by the comfort of kinship be surprised.
May=
the cold wind blow far from their front door
May the winter rains =
never bring them harm
May their hearth-fires burn throughout the =
night
Grant them peace until morning’s perfect light.
Cho=
rus:
May it be a refuge for their love,
A harbor for =
their deepest prayer.
May they come to flourish in the =
grove,
Grow ever nearer to You there.
Prayer for Home =
by Fernando Ortega – YouTube
~~
Dr Bob Griffin =
[email protected] =
www.grif.net
"Jesus =
Knows Me, This I Love!"