Fleeting prayers,
Known but to God,
Recorded in His Heart.
Nothing wasted.
All to flower and bear fruit,
Supplying for the need
Of His People, His Bride, His Church,
Reaching through Time,
Nothing wasted,
Nothing forgotten,
All in flower,
All bearing fruit.
Fleeting prayers
Known but to God
Nothing forgotten
Arrows to His Heart.
By Joann Nelander
Joann Nelander Studio 