
Dear Lord, Please grant my visitors tolerance for my confusion, Forgiveness for my irrationality
and the strength To walk with me into the mist of memory My world has become.
Please let them take my hand and
stay awhile, Even though I seem unaware of their presence. Help them to know how their strength And loving care
will drift slowly Into the days to come just when I need it most.
Let them know when I don't recognize them That
I will. . . I will. Keep their hearts free from sorrow for me, For my sorrow, when it comes, Only lasts a moment,
when it's gone.
And finally Lord, please let them know, How very much their visits mean, How even through this
relentless mystery, I can still feel their love. Amen!
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