Oh! The Almighty One,
The One who endures for ever,
listen to the prayers of the helpless.
Lean down from your sanctuary.
Listen to the groans of the sick.
Heal the sick who pleads before you.
This is my prayer at midnight.
Look at me your servant
kneeling down before you.
(Graphic: Picture My Thoughts by Myra Johnson)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A powerful prayer that conveys kindness to the sick and helpless. This prayer resonates with me. Beautifully written.