The Grace Of Your Lips

I pray that the grace of your lips, find favour with the King..

I pray that your eyes, behold blessings with rings..

I pray that your heart, be inspired to know..

In Jesus name, where you should travel and sow.

Walk in the footsteps, of the one who was nailed..

As you go forth strengthened, may you never, ever fail.

Eat in the house, of the one called bread..

Like a green olive tree, may you always be fed.

Think not of tomorrow, or what you shall wear..

For even the lily of the valley, is in the Lord's care.

Let your trust and your faith, meet together as one..

When you sit at a table, let the Word be your gun.

I pray across the miles, your soul be not troubled..

Where the wicked abides, and there are pits for to stumble.

Though your garment be torn, you will rest in the Lord..

For there is room in his house

, for your safety and board.

Separate yourself, from those who are drunk..

For mercy will find you, though you hide in a trunk.

The ninety and nine, will rest while they wait..

For the Shepherd will seek you, before it is too late.