My Daughter

You are a gift
From heaven sent
And for this time
A treasure lent

Formed by My hand
Your gifts untold
By My Son’s hand
You can unfold

Come seek Him in
A quiet place
And He will there
Your fears erase

He’ll carry you
On wings of prayer
Above your pain
And earthly care

Abide in Him
Stay at His side
Together you
Will turn the tide

He’ll call you up
To higher ground
That you may hear
A different sound

Within His love
I’ve placed in thee
All that you need
To be set free

And blossom forth
Under His care
As all you bring
To Him in prayer

Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
– Philippians 4:6-7