You're in My Prayers
|I know you're sick, and I am too,|
so I say lots of "Get Well" prayers for you.
As I lie in a field of clover,
I feel peace and God's love all over.
Then as the fluffy white clouds go drifting free,
I ask the heavens to bless you and me,
to give us all the love we can stand,
with a big hug walking with us, hand in hand.