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Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Sprinkle Them With Healings Of Love




Widowed mother killed in Hinckley
accident while directing school bus
carrying her children - Break News - Ohio

Widow Mother Of Three Killed In Hinckley Accident

Sprinkle Them 
With Healings of Love

Protect the heart of the orphaned children:
Hold them close in your tender care.
Comfort them through their tremendous loss, Lord;
As you collect each precious tear.

Lord, heal their hurts and wounded spirits;
Give them grace to go on divine.
Handle with care their hearts of grieving;
That after suffering they'll still shine.

Longing for their mother's affection;
Cause their eyes to look to the sky.
Fill their heart with your reassurance;
And place in your hands the pain of why.

Be with them on their new journey, Lord;
Guide them in your perfect Holy will.
Though they've been wounded beyond all words;
Your fountain of compassion heals.

Protect them from a life of baggage;
Give them hope for they've lost all.
Fill their soul with your dear presence;
Speak to their heart in a gentle call.

Thank-you for your compassionate grace;
Falling freely from your throne above.
Upon these hurting children, Lord;
Please, sprinkle them with healings of love.

Provide their food, provide them with care;
Provide the love of a mother near.
Provide a home of security;
Where they will heal from year to year.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko
October 25th 2011 ©


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Hear My Prayer ~ Susan Y Nikitenko



Hear My Prayers



Hear my prayers.
Hear my praising.
Hear my voice, Lord;
In song a raising.

About your goodness;
About your glory;
About forever;
About loves story.

Hear the music;
In my heart play.
Hear rejoicing;
In you all day.

Because you're faithful;
Because you're worthy;
Because you're lovely;
And filled with mercy.

Hear my prayers.
Hear my heart sing.
Hear my desire;
For you my King.

You are more precious;
Than beautiful stones;
In you my Jesus;
I'm never alone.

Hear my prayers.
Hear my praising.
Hear my voice, Lord;
In song a raising.

About your goodness;
About your glory;
About forever;
And your love for me.

Because you are God;
The King Of kings.
The Lord of all Lords;
Who owns everything.

You are more precious;
Than beautiful stones;
In you my Jesus;
I'm never alone.

By:   Susan Y Nikitenko
October 23rd 2011 ©
Additional Ending
October 1st 2016 ©





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