I humble myself, as I lay down to pray,
As I present my mustard seed to God,
Praying for humbleness, praying for family,
Praying for my heart to be gentled.

Declaring the Lord, who came to save,
Declaring I walk with him each day.
Teaching my kids to lean on His ways,
All while I help their little hearts to pray.

To normalize faith, once again in this house,
To love and lean on God for support,
Faith is our way, oh my little one prayed,
God help me use the toilet one day,
You see, she’s retained and delayed.

My eldest prayed for the storm to be over,
God answered her, in the midst of her fears,
Even he’s found a way to help her to pray.

And me, while I’m still regaining my feet in faith,
It’s solid as a rock, like David’s one could say,
Tiny and little, hard and fast,
Defeating it’s enemy without any doubt.

And so I’ll lay here, praying some more,
Studying God’s book that arrived at my door,
And in dream God will show me his comfort,
His warming, soothing, comforting light.