I pray for you day in day out.
Often I find my soul not able to be in peace
Knowing you have no family no true home to relax your feet
At nite I know you canít sleep you toss and turn wondering
What in the world is going on?
Why is this happening to me?
In tears, pain and distress you ask God
Why? Did my parents leave my side?
Why was I taken away?
You look for an answer every day, but to you I must say
Dear Orphan dry your eyes donít cry God is by your side
and his Angles are frequently praying for you,
I know you canít see
thru you anguish and pain,
but the Sun comes after the rain bringing light to
the flowers so they may grow.
Like a bird you are
Destin to fly
In the sky so high
Spreading your wings free as can be .
Godís favor is with thee
Never lose hope
You will spread your wings
Written with love from your brother