Prayer for the pound puppy

A dog in a Forever Home

Our Mommy took good care of us

But then we all had to go

To someplace called "the pound."

Oh how we get so tired

Of listening to the sound.

There's always someone crying, barking, whining to be free.

Sometimes its Mommy.

 Her cry's as loud as can be.

 

Sometimes it's sister, and sometimes it's me.

The people come and go, and I cry up on the hill.

Someone left me here

For a crime I did not commit.

I pray someday I'll understand and accept it as God's will.

But Lord, I feel so all alone

As I used to have a home.

I know that God hears our prayers

I will kiss away their tears

And we will never be blue.

I know one day, my time will come

When I will have a home

And I prayer this time that

It will be

My Forever Home.

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Thank You!