A child's prayer

God who loves me through the day,
I love You in every way.
You are holding me, I know,
and You see how I will grow.

Since I am Your little one,
there is no fear when night has come,
for in the darkness—everywhere—
Father-Mother God is there.

And if I ever feel alone,
I whisper “Love,” and I am home.

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