(about 1990)
It is but a little prayer
a spark of hope for you to share.
It is but a precious glow,
many words of long ago.
It is but a place to live,
love to share and things to give.
It is but a sacred thing,
happy smiles and joy to bring.
It is but a thing to love
so we can dwell up above.
It is but many clues
helping me my whole life through.
It is but a candle burning
awaiting my long returning.
It is but joy and strife;
nothing other than my life.
I will give it all it's worth,
the truest truth on all the earth,
a comforting to know it's right
when I pray to Heavenly Father tonight.
I will live with Him once more,
a happy home opened the door.
