A Prayer

This is the tune I am working into this sonnet:
Dear God, my thanks are many, here’s a few
I’m thankful that I didn’t die last year
I’m thankful for a life that’s more than new
I’m thankful for the fact that I’m still here
I’m thankful for the Angels You have sent
To make my soul a flower, from a seed
I’m thankful to have learned what symbols meant
In all the dreams You gave me in my need
Please bless the Angels here and up above
With gentle warmth, for guiding me each day
I’d love to give them all my gentle love
Please put it in the words I want to say
Dear God, I’m just a child, but I am Yours
Please guide my soul through all Your Holy Doors

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