My Grandmother prayed for me
She is no longer alive you see
My Grandmother often stated, “THE DEVIL IS BUSY”
Being a teenager with no understanding then, I thought Grandma was dizzy
My Grandmother and I would pray together
I got the foundation of what praying was all about
My Grandmother was showing me the elements of prayer instilling in Faith
She would pray Morning, Noon and Night
My Grand other wanted Heaven to watch over
She wanted the spirit of the Lord’s hands to cover
My Grandmother was preparing me for life independence when God took her home
I saw purpose as an adult that I will never be alone
Grandma left her legacy
It is now all through me
Grandma was my start up
Now it is my praise with a full shout
I always pray before moving about
The world is in turmoil
I belong to God’s soil
While Grandma went to the kingdom
She left me her wisdom
Even though Grandma’s hands have gone to glory
Her hands are yet still over me being her story
Grandma’s heart
My praying start