I'm borrowing from Elvis Presley for this week's prayer. You can say it if you like, but if you fancy yourself a singer and no one is around, give it a go. Think about the words.
I believe for every drop of rain that falls,
a flower grows.
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night,
a candle glows.
I believe for everyone who goes astray, someone will come,
to show the way.
I believe, I believe.
I believe above a storm, the smallest prayer
can still be heard.
I believe that someone in the great somewhere
hears every word.
Everytime I hear a new born baby cry
or touch a leaf or see the sky
then I know why
I believe
Happy tax day!
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