Dear Jesus, If I could take this time, I just want to talk to you. You see most of the time I’m okay But lately I’ve been feeling blue
I know that I’m not in charge and I’ve got no say in the order of the list And though I can get angry, I know It doesn’t do any good to pound my fist
I know it’s not my place to question So I’m not here to ask you why I know you don’t owe an explanation For the tears that I cry
You’ve taken so many of my loved ones Over the years and in recent days Though in my pain and sorrow, I still Give you my love and your praise
Still fresh is the Death of brother Steve Aunt Jaunita and Uncle Dean And even so the ones taken before it feels Like yesterday that the cut was clean
I can’t command or demand but please Don’t take my Sister Tina before me I don’t want her to go, so in my prayers I ask is this the way it must be
There’s those who will say that the Bible Is nothing more than a Fairytale I know the truth and I beg you, I’m not Ready for my Sister to meet Angel Azrael
Written By:Charles Kean 07/25/2025 Everyone Please Pray For My Sister Tina!!!