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 Dear Lord:

 

Every single evening,

As I'm lying here in bed,

This tiny little prayer

Keeps running through my head.

To bless a mother board,

But listen just a second

While I explain to you my Lord.

 

 

You see, that little metal box

Holds more than odds & ends.

Inside those small compartments

Rest so many of my FRIENDS.

 

 

I know so much about them

By the kindness that they give.

And this little scrap of metal

Takes me in to where they live.

 

 

By faith is how I know them,

Much the same as you.

We share in what life brings us

And from that our friendship grew.



Please, take an extra minute

From your duties up above,

To bless those in my address book

That's filled with so much love!



Wherever else this prayer may reach,

To each and every friend,

Bless each e-mail inbox

And the person who hits "send".


When you update your heavenly list

On your own CD-Rom,

Remember each who've said this prayer

Sent up to God.com.



Amen.

 


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