Linda Scott This Is My Prayer
This is my pray'r, my only pray'r when the night comes and all is still on my pillow, this is my pray'r. That he will care, really will care, when I need him, he will be there, tho'it be cloudy or fair. Oh, let him love me when we kiss let a fire start, and let him want me the way that I want him, with all my heart. This is my pray'r my silent pray'r, all I wish for on ev'ry star may his arms be never too far, when I awake may the day bring, for my finger his ring to wear, this is my pray'r, my pray'r. This is my pray'r, my pray'r
