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A prayer for clarity

by Mo Couts

Dear God, I ask you questions
Upon you I do call.
I trust your loving kindness,
Above any and all.

I just don’t understand, Father,
Why you do the things you do.
I guess that’s where faith comes in,
And why I’m to trust in You.

I’ve always been a wonderer,
And find it hard to wait.
I have a hard time with “be patient…”
I just want to know my fate.

I know that you made me,
As a vessel of love, in your sight.
I’m trying so hard down here, Father,
I hope that I get it right.

07/22/2011

Posted on 07/22/2011
Copyright © 2026 Mo Couts

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 07/22/11 at 04:58 PM

Yeah, that's pretty much what I meant to say! As always, you cut to the chase with a clean blade!

Posted by Mara Meade on 10/18/11 at 12:42 PM

How refreshingly honest. Those last two verses are so "real."

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