I took one step, began to moan
I can't do this on my own
I took two steps, began to pray,
Restore me, GOD today
I took three steps, gave up my will
Maybe GOD loves me still
I took a fourth, I looked inside
Nothing more would I hide
And on the fifth, I said aloud
I've done some wrong, and I'm not proud
I took six steps, and got prepard
To lose the defects, I was scared
Now I'm at seven, take them away
GOD, for this I do pray
And on eight, the list was long
Amends to make for all the wrong
I took nine steps, put down my pride
Forgiveness asked, I will not hide
Ten steps I take, each day I pray
Make amends, along the way
And on eleven, I pray to know
Each day his will, which way to go
I took twelve steps, I'm like a bird
To others now, I spread the word......
this prayer was written by a dying person who is in recovery, living in Phoenix, AZ. After each lead he closed with the above.
- A POEM TO PONDER
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