Once piled carelessly
Like children’s blocks on the carpet
Stacking my words to heaven.
Slowly they contract.
God, help me follow you today and do the best I can, and hear me as I pray, although I still don’t know what to say and what I might forget.
God help me follow you and hear me as I pray, I don’t know what to say.
God help me follow you and hear me.
God help me follow you.
God help me.